July 28, 2017
She opens up,
candidly bares her soul,
in verse
Shivers,
feeling the chill
Of cool breeze
On naked flesh
She scuttles back
To watch from
her guarded shelter
Waxing poetic on thoughts, theory & the times
July 28, 2017
She opens up,
candidly bares her soul,
in verse
Shivers,
feeling the chill
Of cool breeze
On naked flesh
She scuttles back
To watch from
her guarded shelter
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Vanessa
July 25, 2017
He does not know it
But even in his abscence
He remains my muse
Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘Why do you, why write everyday?’ He asked as she exhaled voluntary. ‘For the same reason you breathe. If I stop, I cease to be.’ Photographer Unknown
July 21, 2017
We scream,
Into a computer screen
our hopes,
our fears,
wishes,
dreams
The vanity!
We crave,
An audience
To validate the self
Remind us
of our own existence
And so,
on we scream
July 20, 2017
I make myself bare,
Expose my soul,
Hoping he will see,
Will care,
Perhaps,
As he once did
I teeter,
Foolheartily,
Walking on a line
Of sanity
I weave my heartstrings
And hang my tapestry,
Aware,
indifferent
that the world can see.