Mikkiestash

I sit, the middle being my friend.Four walls, four walls, and they speak,saying I’m trapped saying I wont breath.Their eyes! They grow, they pierce,they read my very lips that crave ...

Words Understanding EverythingDay 234The dirt and mud have taken quite a toll on my breathing. It’s hard to breath under these conditions anyways. Today I saw death straight in the ...

One human is born,Many others killed.One creature loved,Others destroyed.Take some, give some,But nothing stays the same.Yet I cry for more is taken,Less is given,More suffering.This sky painted in mu