This is my story of the darkness. But tread with care, young one, for it is a tale full of horrifying and shocking things. Keep your lights on, and your family close.
(P.S. Beware all readers of the ...
Torturous thoughts haunt me
Running wildly through my mind
Until my eyes well up in tears
Am I losing my grip on reality?
Muffled with hurt I sink even deeper in
Anger for reasons I can’t explain.
So there was a girl and she was walking alone in the woods and she saw a light. It was shining like the firelight on the back of her copper pot or the moonlight on her bed knob. Or the sunlight on a s...
Pop goes the cork
in a fizzy overflow
until we’re dizzy.
fizz away in time
like cold champagne.
But when we’re alone
with thoughts cold as stone;
We wake up to thuds a...