Wearing Hurt

Sturdy, gray cloak —warmth is illusion— never resisting the chill, frayed where the heart cannot hide. Unfaded hurt. Woven barbs in fabric. Unraveled truths… tightening noose wrapping lies. Unworthy garment. Continue Reading →

Collective Will

Polluted lungs, blood on our hands, we’re killing each other across the land. Trigger fingers, arms embracing hate, we must stop the madness before it’s too late. Emotions unloading, internal Continue Reading →