internal dialogue
A collaboration of twenty-nine on the reveries and reawakening of reflection! Enjoy! <3
Still you love someone who doesn't love you. Why, Love? | A poem about love.
Forgive yourself for not knowing better until you knew better
The one event that I'll cherish forever...or will I?
We're living in an ever increasing world of smoke and mirrors.
I climbed upon a soap box and jumped up and down ... just a little bit. π
You don't need to be Superman to have x-ray vision. For @amantedepalabra's contest. Prompt: Eyes
Why do things always have to end this way? I give it my all just to find out that you don't need it Your apologies are more words you don't deserve to say.
You wake up in the back seat of a stranger's car, only to learn the stranger was hired to kill you. By your husband.
But why are you sitting in this mans drive way....alive?
Second part of the story that just kinda ran away from me.
βFisher, hunter of seas: letβs meet! In the high waters, letβs meet!β
A tanka on the myth of the ignis fatuus, with a twist of Japanese folklore on the hitodamaβs soul glowing flame.
The most difficult hidden truth is that which brings with it the true black sides of a person you see immaculate.
Our dispositions are illusions a maze to hide our true emotions.
A collaboration of twenty-nine on the reveries and reawakening of reflection! Enjoy! <3
Still you love someone who doesn't love you. Why, Love? | A poem about love.
Forgive yourself for not knowing better until you knew better
The one event that I'll cherish forever...or will I?
We're living in an ever increasing world of smoke and mirrors.
I climbed upon a soap box and jumped up and down ... just a little bit. π
You don't need to be Superman to have x-ray vision. For @amantedepalabra's contest. Prompt: Eyes
Why do things always have to end this way? I give it my all just to find out that you don't need it Your apologies are more words you don't deserve to say.
You wake up in the back seat of a stranger's car, only to learn the stranger was hired to kill you. By your husband.
But why are you sitting in this mans drive way....alive?
Second part of the story that just kinda ran away from me.
βFisher, hunter of seas: letβs meet! In the high waters, letβs meet!β
A tanka on the myth of the ignis fatuus, with a twist of Japanese folklore on the hitodamaβs soul glowing flame.
The most difficult hidden truth is that which brings with it the true black sides of a person you see immaculate.
Our dispositions are illusions a maze to hide our true emotions.