Kayla Ryan
New writer figuring it out🤪
Kayla Ryan
New writer figuring it out🤪
New writer figuring it out🤪
New writer figuring it out🤪
As he reaches the rocks he carefully lays aunt Evie on the water’s edge letting her Wet sand scraped of the oversized pants of jasper, a poor trapped soul roped into something he had no control over.. In his arms, the corpse of his dead aunt lay cradled limp. He didn’t want to kill her but demelza… he had no choice. The cult he was born into, the fort on the hill, demelzas watchdogs. A foot hold i...
Roots are the bones of our past,
They’re made to last,
Searching the world for life,
Hiding away at night,
They stay buried deep unless searched for,
Once they come out most wish they never asked for more,
They’re not the prettiest, the blossoming flowers we’re used to,
They’re rough, long, a past we wish we never knew,
But they made us, good or bad, we can’t for get them,
As much as they might ov...
I look around, everything is blue,
The walls, the floor, the haze in my vision,
I was searching, it became everything I knew,
Now it effects all my decisions,
It’s cold and distant,
Yet soft to touch,
Washes over like this mist and,
Has changed the way I see love,
It keeps me caged,
Blue walls of fear,
I am now in raged,
By things I hold dear,
Ill never escape,
Maybe I just don’t want to,
Because ...
Tear in my heart,
Tear in my eye,
Oceans apart,
If I could fly,
I’d be coming to you,
No matter the distance,
A bit desperate,it’s true,
Forgive my persistence,
Two months alone,
I cling to our calls,
Never leave my phone,
What if we lose it all?
Time is wearing,
Our bones away,
My sirens blaring,
I wish you had stayed. ...
She sat in the window,
In her silent home,
A recent widow,
She now sits alone,
Though his scent still lingers,
His voice a constant echo,
She counts the months on her fingers,
She can’t seem to let go,
His pictures remain on the wall,
His art still hung high,
Tragic he didn’t survive the fall,
I guess not all angels can fly,
She sits in the window, day in day out,
So many things she’s never said,
...
I looked at your pictures on my wall,
Your paintings on my skin,
I sighed knowing you had it all,
I know my passions taken as a sin,
Your scent flames my candles,
And my hair falls like yours last summer,
I dream of feeling one of your flannels,
In the race for your gaze,I’m front runner,
My thoughts are consumed,
Finding ways for you to notice me,
I don’t think I’ve ever swooned,
Over someone who...
“It’s not like that,”
“It never is,”
“We can fix this,”
“Is that a fact,”
“I never deserved your love, questioned why, you gave it to me- figured out someone else called you mine,”
“Come on baby please, we’ll be alright,”
“My hearts been torn, ripped to shreds,”
“I admit it was wrong, they got inside my head,”
“Empty lies and promises won’t cut it anymore, I’m packing my bags and I’m out the door....
-set to the tune of falling ,Harry styles, just a bit slower and not the whole song- :)
Rest your head,
Close your eyes,
Open your mind search for the good times,
Have a good night;
Look to the sky,
Look at the moon,
It’s all dark but the light will be back soon,
Relax while I’m telling/singing you this tune;
Look to the stars, go somewhere far,
Dream of a land with no pain and no scars,
Dr...
Sirens blared, men fell, and corpses carpeted the wet mud. Back at the trenches it was also chaos. Organized panic ensued. Men rushed to find their weapons, putting out their cigarettes as on the wet wall as they ran. One smug lieutenant sat back under a small covering watching the chaos as privates screamed bloody murder. This was war.
Shaun, new to the war was pushed to the front of the trench...
I came here to escape a past id rather forget,
I waded through the sea of people, their movements trapped me into a strong tide,
pulling and shoving.
I couldn’t escape so I let myself be pulled along. Daylight broke through from above, blinding me, I continued to drift with the current blindly up a slope to the surface.
I finally broke free, a stone maze towered above me, loud horns stirred me ...