I couldn’t let go of those whispering sounds. Turns out I was the one who adored perpetual darkness.
A fun, leisure game to write 2233 poem 1st line – 2 words 2nd line – 2 words 3rd line…
I think about the word ‘promise’and what it means. When fulfilledit becomes a strength. But unkept promises look likethat page…
Stranger’s presence is gone the warmth the sense all gone Nothing seems to be right All has vanished It feels…
Being without you still works for me. But being with someone other than you, doesn’t.
Listen to yourself often. Not being born special worked out. It made you humble and grateful each time, when you…
The entire universe conspired against us and so did you.
My voice doesn’t reach you there But I know you hear it My screams get numbed But I hope my silences scrape you …