You Always Said…
Trigger Warning: The poem contains incidents of self-harm ***** When the flowers lay crushed on the ground It was an
On the Shore
Far Away On the shore I sat watching The blue waves dancing Under the night sky Hoping you would Come
Shakuntala
A daughter of a nymph Left in a humble abode To grow in a forest Among the plants, trees, animals,
That's How it Had to End
Thank you, sweetheart, I whisper my gratitude My lips close to your ears As you lay in a scarlet pool
Baby Steps, Baby
Baby steps, one at a time, she tries to take Wobbling, shaking, and trying not to stumble A hand stretched
Draw the Lines
Boundaries, some say, aren’t good Lines cause differences they claim Free for all is their motto Right to be in
Goodbye, Granny
Oh, granny, all I can do is sigh It’s time to say goodbye .
Pizza Party, Bro!
“This place is lit!” Angela whistled as Rene opened the main door. “Whoa!” Em gushed. The house was pristine, without
It’s Not Fair
Ohh… something is happening! But what? It hurts… She is pushing me out! Why? I don’t want to leave. Please,
The Killer’s Lover
“Devil, Tower, and Judgment,” she whispered. He swallowed a large gulp of the sweetened tea and raised an eyebrow. A