Stories tagged “ramblings”
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"And destroying was the only way I could see."
I was at home here Whispers hold no more promise than the rain Quietly in a room, dark, holding my disdain I held a basket filled to the brim with trust I gave it all to you wrapped in my own skin because I wanted you to have me I felt ugly all the tim...
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Hospice.
Every convulsion shakes my core and now the only thing I can hear is your voice telling me we’re bound to a hospice. You wanted to show me that my self-pity and misery was an illusion, you wanted to show me real sickness but all I can see now is your...
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Four Hours
It had been only four hours. Four hours since I had lay beside her in bed, tracing my fingertip along the curve of her collarbone. Four hours since she sighed deeply and closed her eyes. Four hours since I brushed the hair out of her pale face so I cou...
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An Untitled Poem
Drowning in your eyes Warm puddles of green. The water looked so inviting but now I’m drowning in you. To silence my choking cries Merely close your emerald eyes. Darkness and silence, I think I’d rather be buried. If you keep me captive in...
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Inconsistent Ramblings.
Scribbled words line all the pages. I feel like everything I write is ugly and maybe it is. Ugly words from an ugly soul. And yet I still wrapped them up for you and tried to make you listen. I was never the same after that day you kicked me out of ...
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I Have Something to Say
I have something to say. How can I say it? Something has a hold of my words and I really just can’t shake it. Something thick and putrid that tastes like fear lodges its way down my throat and towards my stomach. Or perhaps towards my heart. Plea...