Dear Me

dear me, the 7th grade loser– you, with the short hair, tomboy embodied you, with the lazy eye, the knock-kneed girl you, with the bullied quiet demeanor you, with the anxiety, the unpopular everything you, who sits by herself, hiding you, whose moments will shape…

Morning Coffee

“Damn,” she muttered, pushing through the fog uncluttered. holding her canteen full of coffee, her bag loaded with toffee; down the misty dock she went. fast upon the hill she made her ascent, up the path made of concrete, what a momentous feat! she arrived…

Hill House

these dark halls deep secrets and meandering spirits years of misanthropic ghostly misfits the house in restless humor recalls frightful weather falls in rainfalls the solemn spirits befits the walls close up; this house commits the broken down spirits, trapped and held, there is sits…

I Am

I am the the quiet in your head I am the empty spaces where silence lies I am the repetition, the cracks in your interior I am the afternoon sunset, filling you with dread I am the tremble in your hand, the unsteady sigh I…

Farewell Yellow Brick Road

The sun awakens giving way to the reality of a new day The path that led dreams to be real – Led fears to have breath has now past away The time passed through imagination have led to this moment to depart Walking along with…

Bat Out Of Hell [Prompt 30]

Like a bat out of hell! Teenage years, Our angst … Our emotional blow-up! Do we run? Should we stay, Or should we go? Questions! We sought to arrive, so fast, at last! We would wake up, to go go! Like a bat out of…

Signal from Space

It’s the pinnacle, the ultimate moment The jukebox is playing all the hits We’ve left our troubles on the red planet Our pain and suffering is all but gone You and I have been numb for too long They could build a solid concrete wall…

PROMPT #24 Delicate Brutality.

Delicate Brutality You breathe purpose into this broken heart. Your love is healing it is in my blood. I can feel you in the air tonight. You shook me up electrified woke me up my restless heart beats only for you. Save me from this…

Prompt 29/Childhood, Four -18

1. At four, I am nearly stepped on by my mother, who finds me camped on the floor under her side of the bed each morning. I have no recall of this, but I do remember hiding all my toys under my bed and then…

Total Eclipse of the Heart

A darkness crossed over my heart more than once. No crowds gathered to see it. I had always been told that the dark would pass. But I never chose to believe it. When the light returned my heart felt burned from adjusting back to its…

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