Short stories & poems

No one tells you about the sick days.

Fever, chills, now blood is staining your throat with a lifeline attached, and your chords are giving out.

Your ears are ringing,

You feel lightheaded, dizzy, now you aren’t thinking clearly.

No one tells you about the sick days and the way the way you feel worse as the day moves slow and slower, slowly withering away.

No one tells you the way you’ll feel deat...

Alex’s life had been devoid of color so subsequently, she craved it.

These days, she painted her mornings with the greens of his eyes.

“Use your scraps to make me whole,” Alex thought, clicking herself into place in his arms like a harness.

You see, love, until she met him, was a familiar but fleeting feeling.

These days, love had been woven into her....

Don’t give up on your dreams

Give up on the people holding you back.

Be that person

That people look at and think

Wow, they knew what to do.

They had confidence.

Don’t give up on that little bit of hope

That is dangling on a string

It’s still there

And that’s enough to get through the storm that stays hovering in the air.

Don’t give up

Because I love you

And you have a purpose

That crie...

Singing in laughter

Shared silence in memories

Wherever they go

A bond that threads in their bones

Tying their fates together....

Everything is brighter in LED colors

Tell me who is your next girlfriend

In your set list of lovers?

I’ve seen you write lyrics for days

With your sad boy emotions

Ugh, what an emotional phase

Thirsting for attention

like a vampire seeks blood

Is London next on your vast earthly tours?

Your voice it haunts me like a cinematic score

If I was your girlfriend

I would be only yours...

I have a class on anxiety

Not how to cope with it

Or to cure it

Since we can’t

All we can do is

just try to understand it

Because apparently

according to my professor

to be human

is to be anxious

I’ve never heard a more true statement

But then he rearranged the words

You aren’t human

if you aren’t anxious

So we need anxiety?

Something that has tormented me

for most of my life

is a necessity...

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Who do I have

I can’t shed a tear

All again

I’m in pain again

Hello

Is there anyone else in this world

I don’t have a home

Anymore

Losing my will to live

All out of love again

Tell me when the fuck it’s all gonna end

What’s done is done

And said was said

Voices in my head

Telling me I’m betting off dead

Someon...

You be my heart

And I’ll be your soul

Take me to the lakes

And I’ll take you under

When your face

Turns to stone

The fire burns out

And turns to ash

So focus on the birds singing along

Focus on the pebbles lining the ground

Focus on the sunshine clearing the rain

Because we can shine

If you open your eyes

And you be my heart

And i’ll be your soul

Take me to the palm trees

And I’ll chase you u...

I

was a crab

and you

were an aphorism

for a broken heart.

and I hate metaphors.

I

am a crab

alone in this field

as the moon glimmers along

my spiked shell.

but you’d moved on....

The moon and sun dance together yet so far apart.

Just for a moment they wish to share time.

But only some days are they able to even catch a glimpse of the other....