Pieces of growth – Short poems

Little pieces of hope become my home.Inside; I treasure every bit, for in the times that have me so scattered…I know that there is a piece of peace waiting for me. I burned myself tonight, I  gave into the flames and burned everything I thought I knew about myself.The next morning I awakened from theContinue reading “Pieces of growth – Short poems”

A Grim Escape

Broken feathers easing down my spine. I’m struggling, this mountain is too steep to climb. How did I end up paying for your crimes. I close my eyes and remember the sounds of the Chimes. The bells from the temples; the series of events that took place eleven hours before this dread. I’m half deadContinue reading “A Grim Escape”

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