The physics classroom is quiet, except for the steady scratch of my favourite pen on the lined paper, gliding smoothly across the page. The equations are hard, but that’s nothing new. I copy them down, work through them.

I dotn understand what I’m writing but,

**It’s fine.**

The email notification pops up in the corner of my screen. Email: Subject Change Request.

I click on it.

Denied.

I read it...

_Is it just a word? Or just like meat is a word but it’s has many interpretations and meanings. Meat can mean food for someone but for others they avoid. _

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_You may want to love but don’t know how, I know how to treat someone with love but how will I find someone who will do the same back for me? And how do I even begin to commit to the act of love. _

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_At times I feel like loving...

Near but far, a soothing sound, the waves crash and leave behind a sense of dread.

All alone, he has already left, there’s no one around, so my many words are left unsaid.

Warm and caressing, the sun rays tenderly touch, and my skin is so resultany sun-kissed.

But then again, sunburns real, the time passes unknowingly as there’s no watch on my wrist.

I watched the seasons turn, as the bright oce...

People are helplessly vulnerable, they are unknowingly closed up creatures…

They don’t want to say too much yet they expect people to understand them.

Endlessly giving to those who don’t deserve it, when can she finally be the receiver?

Brightening but burning, though her heart is the potion, the core where the desperation stems.

He tells her illusions that feed her delusions, and she trusts ever...

The soldiers are preparing, for a new clean up at this time. The natural lights of nature have dimmed to leave behind a mere illusion of the sky. Yet, the cold white snow, freezes those right now, squeezing onto their arms as their yellowing teeth clattered to make a chilling sound. It was unknown how long these peopel have been in this warp hole for, where the conditions of the natural law of hum...

Shadows of doubt,

I can’t think clear

The depths of my mind

Are anywhere but near.

My cofined blurry vision,

Can’t see too far,

Yet my goal is to view,

Even the furthest stars.

Shaking, breaking, cold sweats forming,

It nears, nears, will I last till the morning.

A grasping feeling, can’t even see it, eventually my heart bursts, until then, so be it.

The lidded view, a huge taboo, what would h...