lone-flower

I stared at the bubbles I'd blown into the sky. Translucent little mirrors, reflecting my blank face. I watched as the wind carried them up high. They rose higher, and ...

I just thought about writing a poem for fun. Harsh criticisms are welcome I dream of a world Where every thing's dead Where the heart does not beat And where ...

I didn't know whether to feel angry or relieved. Angry because he had dragged me here in the middle of the night when he could have done so in the ...

The dust swirled around her, getting into her eyes. It should have hurt. Yet she was past caring. The park was filled with laughter and screams. She watched as children ...