Space

Filling the space between my teeth Where you used to be. Your kisses spark, Leaving embers on my lips. A feeling of missing you Creeps slowly over me.  Left with the smudges of our kisses, My pride a forgotten piece.

Advertisements

Lost Among Life

For the better part of two years, maybe more I have been struggling with depression. It's never been terrible to the point where I cannot write, but for the past seven to ten months... it has. I have had writer's block in the past but this is something new all together. And only on rare … Continue reading Lost Among Life

Rainy Days

There's an unsubtle wind blowing round houses, creeping its way into every nock and cranny threaten to blow it down. The rain slides down the roof blurring windows and flooding streets. Trees seems to be dancing joyful for the rain to feed their hollow bodies.