A bit of whipping can make the frosting tasty, but there’s a fine line between cream and curd; beating your batter to a pulp may lead to deflated egos reflected in collapsed, cratered, remnants of deserted foundations. Happy cakes, prefer to rise but only in…

Daddy left on a cold and harsh day. It was February… Susie left us on a cool and dry day. It was November… It feels unreal, as if we do not exist, anymore. To explain his fact of life called death. Daddy was expected to…

The mask hides frowning pouting smiling yawning pleading grinning beaming thinking shushing smirking grimacing lying   A face confused worried hushed astonished flushed anguished relieved unamused   Someone anxious or fearful or pensive or sleepy   But you can still see tears

“What does it mean when they send me lots of emojis?” “Why do they type with so many flower emojis?” “What does it mean?” “What are they trying to tell me?” Alright, listen up I will only say this once Emojis do not create meaning…

The looks, It stabs It kills It tells That I am nothing Or am I?

But there is no love, love, love No stopping the bleeding The life boats and watchmen drifted to bed While we are sick and dying New emoji Poem:   🤬🔥🤬🔫🤬📢 ⏰ 🕰 💡 ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜🖤🤎🤍 🗓

hour 7 prompt 7 the season of the days to call a spade a spade   this is the season of the days to call a spade a spade, spared no shame for games well played in this season of the days to call a…

  Season of the Hunted Before I learned to conceal my pink bunny nose and twitchy whiskers, to hide my shiny, sleek fox tail, to cover up my sweat, to slow the pounding of my heart, I moved and smelled and loved like prey. Intended…

As dusk emerge as black is on verge. Book of love opens believing,you are still there in my pages.

My hair came back No longer bald, or stubbled My hair grew in New and exciting Gray, curly Out of control Cowlicks Sways this way Swirls that way I have eyelashes again Eyebrows Nose hair and a bushy brilliant Out of control Crazy hairdo Bald…