Prose

a collection of my other written work

Sighh

I feel drained. Love, life emotion, all gone. Just one word from you is enough to lift my hopes, my smile. I hate how you’re just so busy… well what i mean is, have no time for me.

Beauty;

There’s beauty in nature, the changing seasons, changing weather. They way everything is just changing, floating across time.

Selfless?

The thought of you not talking to me, as if all emotion is drained from my heart, my mind.

parisian mist.

Walking down such a familiar street, though in an absence of mind; my head is whirring, leaving me to feel faint and vision blurred, but i keep walking. Step- after step- after step.

(misc) 1

Hello, hello, hello there. Man I’ve been severely absent from my Wordpress for what seems like years- well, just writing in general really. One thing...

(misc) 1_2

When I do think back to my past periods of intense writing and inspiration- and compare it to my situation now, there does seem to be a key...

(misc) 1_3

Well, how do I feel now? Do I have all the same pent up anxiety and ‘depression’? What is there for me to draw inspiration from? …I feel happy. Thats...

(nostalgia) 1- Tumblr

I miss Tumblr. I miss endlessly scrolling for hours upon hours. I miss the aspect of discovery. I miss linking with new people and making new friends...