this is the anatomy of anxiety Humans are fragile, much like the flame of a candle. Let me atone for my loss of sense. The fight continues, leaving everyone bleeding. My Friends Saved My Life.
Art is the only fire that could devour us alive, and bring us back more whole than ever before. What if Knowledge was a person? Some one like you or me? What would this special someone look like? Would it be a girl or a boy? Young or old? Or maybe even somewhere in between? Personification of a breath of air. Wisteria: Wisteria vines climb by twining their stems either clockwise or counterclockwise round any available support. They can climb as high as 20 m (66 ft.) above the ground and spread out 10 m (33... "As sad as the scene was I was grateful because everyone deserves to receive a bouquet of flowers" Where is the line between a villain and an anti-hero? The raindrop Stands alone
Filthy. That’s one word I’d use to describe myself…probably the only word. What it takes for sacrificing your eyes to a color-blind.
(Sorry for if it is awful) Personification poem which I always love writing. Can you guess who the guardian is?
Another old writing from a few years ago. The unexpected demon of the forest.