My Poems

The World Threw Hearbreak

The chase

My heart is drumming against my ribs, a caged animal fighting to escape. My jeans catch on a nearby branch - I almost scream. Almost.

Cold hard truth

No one saw the dark figure slipping past the crowds. No one saw a hand slip out from under a black cloak to take a long, frayed length of rope.

Untitled (rain girl)

'Untitled'. Enjoy.

mist~

As you disappear into the distance I can’t help but close my eyes, as you dissipate into the wind, the same current that blows the tears from my face

Craven Danger at the Crossroads - Part Three

“Aren’t you a little old to be sent to the principle’s office?” said the little girl. “It wasn’t my fault,” said Craven. “It was that Billy Munson, the little bully!”

Jack and the Beanstalk

One sunny day Jack's mothers orders were, 'Sell the cow at the market.' Jack angrily stuck his tongue out at her, The market was his target. Jack met a very old and wise man,

This Glass Is Half Empty

I won't run away It's not like yesterday I'm not twenty one But this is still going on It's still going wrong Heart aches and breaks she's had plenty With her head hanging down

A Man Chooses; A Slave Obeys- Chapter Two

Chapter Two: A Crazy Dream

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