Life is sharp as a stick, not the sharpest thing not the dullest.You could poke yourself with one and it would only annoy you.These a variety short long sharp dull and you can change it.We learned to make spears from sticks,weapons.You could also dull them sand down the edges, it doesn’t hurt like a spear but if it keeps hitting you over and over and over again.Eventually you get beaten and if it ...

Soft touches with ruff hands

No promises just whispered words that mean everything

Names and memory dipped with emotion

The laugher and smiles only they see

The oceans with secrets kept so deep

Maybe they know the smell or the warm skin

Or how they’re shoes click with every step

The the little thing where they fought but always came back

That was why he believed in love...

Smiles as flower crowns are pass about the children, giggles as they dance in the lush grass.The memory fades.The smile tears apart to blank faces the flower crowns wilt as they turn to dust.Giggles turn manic as they final tree gets chopped down gravel under there feat.What a wonderful grove.

The ashes settle, adults with unsettling laughter try to tell stories of a forgotten past.They wonder on ...

Screams echoed from down stair as she rush around picking trinkets and clothes

“Are you sure your going to be okay” her sister checked for the 100th time “yes I’m sure,”mutter Lexi”where my hoodie?”BANG!Anna flinched”in the closet maybe behind the box.Also I’m just worried you know how it is out know big unknown world”

“Like I said I’ll be fine”she gripped the hoodie rushing to the window,hesitat...

I feel like I know who I am who I shall be.It’s my choice, right?I wake up to a name,some friends and life(but no past.)I am not surpised when I start hearing the voices(They said there just one) about whom i am what I am?So when I look in the mirror and see my ebony hair that looks purple in the light,I fill with relief(but now I know different) the eyes that stare back in the mirror are the same...

A sliver band around my wrist with intricate design and a little charms that represents our days.Memories of day where we smiled laugh made fun of each other.How all that goes away.A relationship I thought we built on trust happiness and experience when you fell I caught you a trust fall if you will.When I call your name you came but my trust fall came you went not to me but to my foes.The littl...