I cannot hate them, nor pluck them out with enough love.
[For @hymn ’s WritingPrompt#8]
It's a poem on a boy's lies who catch up with him and become demons, torturing his sleep.
There's a Monster at the End of this... Story
By: Mimi Devereaux James
The knife draws across the skin, the pain blocks pain from deep within.
Be it drugs, alcohol or sex you see,
It's imperative to know Moderation is key!
A had a desire, almost a need to express this in any way I could to the universe. Thank you for giving me the platform to share how I choose to live my next 47 years.
Did I take a step? I look down at my trembling legs. Of course not. The sidewalk is the only place for me. The road ahead is a scary dark forest. It's a tunnel with no end. A path that ends into nothi...
A short poem detailing the importance of keeping our demons in check, and the violent repercussions of setting them free.
Battling your inner demons or just simply being in an dark time or place.
Running from your demons. Content warnings: this poem is about running from inner demons, and mentions that you should run from them. If this would negatively effect you, don’t read it. Please.
Quickened it wails into jubilation The mind erases the forthcoming frame
But her and I will never find an escape
Since we found hell inside ourselves
This is scene one of the Brain and Heart Acting Piece (Coming Soon). This piece is about a young woman named Tunuviel who struggles with basic decision-making due to her brain and her heart never bein...
I cannot hate them, nor pluck them out with enough love.
[For @hymn ’s WritingPrompt#8]
It's a poem on a boy's lies who catch up with him and become demons, torturing his sleep.
There's a Monster at the End of this... Story
By: Mimi Devereaux James
The knife draws across the skin, the pain blocks pain from deep within.
Be it drugs, alcohol or sex you see,
It's imperative to know Moderation is key!
A had a desire, almost a need to express this in any way I could to the universe. Thank you for giving me the platform to share how I choose to live my next 47 years.
Did I take a step? I look down at my trembling legs. Of course not. The sidewalk is the only place for me. The road ahead is a scary dark forest. It's a tunnel with no end. A path that ends into nothi...
A short poem detailing the importance of keeping our demons in check, and the violent repercussions of setting them free.
Battling your inner demons or just simply being in an dark time or place.
Running from your demons. Content warnings: this poem is about running from inner demons, and mentions that you should run from them. If this would negatively effect you, don’t read it. Please.
Quickened it wails into jubilation The mind erases the forthcoming frame
But her and I will never find an escape
Since we found hell inside ourselves
This is scene one of the Brain and Heart Acting Piece (Coming Soon). This piece is about a young woman named Tunuviel who struggles with basic decision-making due to her brain and her heart never bein...