And within seconds, he was gone.
Her tears rushed down his chest.
A painful cry filled the room.
I grabbed on to my pillow, comforting myself.
The Waste Land II
Part I: The Resurrection of the Living
1978 is the year of joy, dancing
Sticks in a black abyss, bouncing
To be weird, strange; Unknown to the masses, unrecognizable to most individuals, could actually be a pretty good place to be. You won’t have many ch..
Nobody hears the music but me.
I bought this Trumpet you see.
Into the store I went so sure of my intent to give precedent,
This is for my brother, who made me a stranger to home.
The fan turned on and whirred and clicked and buzzed and turned into a thousand angry hor..
“Oh, how I wish to be so small, people think I am disappearing,
I want to be a tragic beauty.”
I haven’t ever been able to write about my eati..
The start of every new relationship is about getting to know your partner.
So darling, now that I’ve gotten to know you,
Let me tell you what ..
From the dining table I can’t help but snicker
for pass the window is a young lad bitter
This young lad with his torn clothes
needs to clean up a..
I speak in tongues
Words that mean nothing
To anyone but myself
(And even then, I’m not so sure)
Fall from my mouth
Languid like honey
Mother taught us much
most of all to be human
like she never was
There is a saying
“Good people come from All Good.”