Nothing

She has the complexion of God mapping out the stars on the mirror moving mountain ranges and cuts that catch her as she falls. She fills her empty world with the promise of happiness

Why don’t you stay well clear of me?

I’m just a heartless kid my dear And I’ll break your heart, So just say 10 paces clear. “My love” Cause I can’t promise not to kiss you! I might be 47 but I’m just a kid…

What we don’t need when in a poem about nakedness

dizzy, whimsy

The Neighbors pt. 2

Part two of, "The Neighbors"

Walking into the Arms of God

Nature and religion from the view of two children. My first ever finished piece that I can actually say I'm proud of!

Ghosts of Evermore

visions of blood

I Wouldn't Change A Thing

A story of bulimia.

The Tree Whisperer - Chapter 4

The sun cast long, lingering golden rays over the school’s well-tilled vegetable patch. Adam dug away peacefully as he thought of where he most felt at peace.

The Tree Whisperer - Chapter 3

The wind rose to a crescendo, whipping the trees' branches around in a flurry. The memory was stirring, and Styx could see a change was coming.

Losing Everything

Have you ever lost everything time and time again?

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