"Swelling Sands"
The sweet water sea.
It calls out to me.
Soft waves crash on the shore.
Giving life to the sand below.
Her waters hold treasures,
Ones no one can withhold.
"Natasha"
Her eyes gleamed in the darkness,
That lovely lavender.
She smirked,
Her dark plum lips curved up into a tender grin.
Nothing was normal,
Nothing about her.
Her heart was gone,
She breathed through her nose.
There was no beat in her chest,
Nothing she ate,
Nothing behind her eyes...
“Symbiote”
Underneath,
That’s what it feels like.
Out of control,
Unable to see clearly,
Unable to steer,
Inside the mind.
Dripping black blood,
Clear is no option.
Clear the way,
This beast is vile.
A placid soul underneath the filthy grime,
Never able to escape.
Never seeing, never...
"Pocket Pocket Pocket"
I disappeared into the pocket of myself
But there was nothing I could do.
That crippling anxiety,
The social interaction.
I fold away.
I fold away from all that is real.
Those folds won’t stay
But the creases will
Folding and folding,
Never stopping or ceasing.
Until...
"Little Girl, Gone"
I’ve run,
Yet I don’t know where I’m headed.
Maybe I’m going to the woods,
Or to my Nan’s.
Maybe I’m going to the ocean,
Where the salty air touches my lips.
I don’t know why I ran,
But I think I needed an escape.
Maybe I’m scared,
Frightened,
Very possibly alone.
Maybe...
Perfect Glass
Your eyes gaze right into mine,
A cavern that can never be filled.
Praying for some sign that I might love you,
But you find nothing, just a cold stare.
Warm and brown,
Those irises shine.
Something so beautiful behind them,
But nothing could make me care.
How much time would...
“Dizzy Grace”
A slight wave,
That tilted gaze,
Your firm handshake,
A gesture I love.
A warm embrace,
That gentle smile,
Your clumsy steps,
A gesture I love.
A joking laugh,
That guilty look,
Your awkward stance,
A gesture I love.
Give me your expressions,
Give me your smiles,
Give those...
Tempe
Part One
“This can’t be possible.”
Kendall Shane looked down at her phone. It just simply wasn’t possible. The time was 15:24 on a Wednesday. Or at least, she thought it was a Wednesday. The time was flying nowadays, and it felt like an hour was only a minute. She couldn’t tell what...
Racing with the idea of time,
Over and over, waiting for a win.
Loving the wind in my hair,
Liking the aspect of my scars.
Even the greatest of gods could never beat me,
Running out of asphalt.
Beating the world at its own game,
Losing when I must,
After all, blood always runs red.
Daring to be...
"The Morgue"
Dark, cold,
A room full of candlelight.
The damp chills me to my core,
An eerie creak of floorboards.
Silent whispers of the dead in the walls,
Holding a long, drawn out grudge.
Placed with no pity,
Soon to be buried deep in the ground.
A sharp blade,
Dull mind.
The scent of...
I have ghostwritten before and it was an interesting experience. It wasn't bad, it just felt a little dishonest. I love doing it so I would absolutely do it again lol. When I've done it in the past, the people who I'm doing it for are quite nice about it, there was only one bad instance. I...
"Perils of Love"
The night is frightening,
The light is distant,
But while the light is enlightening,
The night is persistent.
Long goes the Church bells ringing,
Bong… Bong… Bong…
The hart in the forest singing,
Forever calling me wrong.
For deep in the forest lies a snake,
Whom among the...