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?
You don't need to be Superman to have x-ray vision. For @amantedepalabra's contest. Prompt: Eyes
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.
I wrote this as a way to release all the anguish I had within me a few years back. I went back to it and made a few changes and edits here and there. Not that great but I hope you like it!
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?
You don't need to be Superman to have x-ray vision. For @amantedepalabra's contest. Prompt: Eyes
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.
I wrote this as a way to release all the anguish I had within me a few years back. I went back to it and made a few changes and edits here and there. Not that great but I hope you like it!