PAIN
I have seen the devil steal and still walk away I have had my heart feel and fill with pain But what could I could
RE-THINKING
Don’t rate a hill to the world’s magnitude It’s like tracing casted stone in the sea Those thoughts were just nightmare to the world I
SELECTED MEMORIES
I tore open your chest and tried to taste your soul, my tongue now taste of darkness, the night and a combination of moonlight and
DROWNING
I’m a mess, that I must admit because maybe, Just maybe that’ll be the first step taken in so long. My emotions are all jumbled
She gave him her world.
She gave him the sun, too bright was it for him, So he hid in the shade. She gave him the moon, available only in
Episode Zero
Drunk. He is drunk in the morning, again. The slurry insensible sentences are proof, That he was at the club the whole night, Or maybe
SCARED OR SCARRED?
I’ve been told one too many times, To stay shut and put, To look away from them, To stay away from them, Not to show
FAMILY, HUH?
I watch them fight, It’s something they always do, Like a religion, They scream at each other, Talk shit to each other, But I know
HELLO ADDICTION.
Hey addiction, It’s high time we have a talk, I don’t know how fast our relationship happened, Or why it happened, Jumping from higher heights
Melting Snow & Burning Bushes
by Pasithea Chan Not long ago I had a go trying to understand plight. I got hit by ego’s echo standing in the limelight.
