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.
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.
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
Forgive yourself for not knowing better until you knew better
Our dispositions are illusions a maze to hide our true emotions.
The one event that I'll cherish forever...or will I?
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?
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.
It's not a coincidence that /believe/ rhymes with /deceive/
The most difficult hidden truth is that which brings with it the true black sides of a person you see immaculate.
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.
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.
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
Forgive yourself for not knowing better until you knew better
Our dispositions are illusions a maze to hide our true emotions.
The one event that I'll cherish forever...or will I?
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?
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.
It's not a coincidence that /believe/ rhymes with /deceive/
The most difficult hidden truth is that which brings with it the true black sides of a person you see immaculate.