The kids were sat down and told what to think. Their colourful minds turned to black ink. They were told what to write. And told what to...

violent content ahead: reader discretion advised Who knew I could be so scared of myself? I run from the shadow of who I was and yet it’s...

The PTSD, he Heads like a herald To dawn his new clothes In the iridescence  Of a pit Edged into me Like a hook Caught in the gills  Of a...

I wished to start at the point of destruction  Preferably pressing a pen into my pupil  For you see it doesn’t take a doctor to tell you...

A woman’s humming voice drifted out of the kitchen. It melded with clanging pots and pans, boiling water in the kettle, whooshing hot air...

A To be the best, there must be nothing left to gain. A is the sharp tip of a needle that points upwards at the sky from the very top of...

I see myself now as I do every night. The scene is different now. New dreams are rare these days, and the uncertainty makes me restless....

Caress, the folding arms Like little wings Unconscious, in your lap Love the body Trace the peaks with your brutish fingers In...

The sun, The days begun, The sound of kids and fun, The heat and summer rain, The fog on my window pane, Summer drives me sane. There’s...

Distance is only a term Is what I used to tell myself The ties I had to her, I held firm Instead of nailing them down to a shelf. For...

Red dust Gathering in the orchestra pit between the strings and brass A little mound rumbles Like a town Conceived by an opus I am of the...

Sierra I’ve never spoken to him, only admired from afar. He’s never seen me as clearly as I see him. He thinks we haven’t written...

Listen;  The sun is quiet  I hear your heart thrumming We look beautiful, flowering, Dreaming

all my free time is spent covering journal pages with our blood that i've drawn. oil and water the way we show up on a page but in the...