I look back to one year ago... It's remarkable how we can relive moments in time. You see, I'm not just thinking about one year ago. I'm there, holding hands with myself. I'm weeping by my side. I'm smiling and laughing and singing songs and reminiscing... and I always return to weeping. I'm rubbing my... Continue Reading →

So I don't usually post three posts in one day, but today, I showed a friend of mine There, I'd Find Love, and he instantly sent me this response: "Love, like the ocean, has depths only the observer can see... Feel. The pressure, the cold, the undeserving feeling of being there. The thought, "If they... Continue Reading →

The mind has a way of ensnaring its victims, and the worst part is we can't run away. Sometimes, I want my heart to take over because that's all I knew as a child, and I'm not ready to grow up. The more schooling I did, the older I got, the "wiser" I became, the... Continue Reading →

Sometimes, I don't really know who I am. Let me explain... I like to consider myself a "creative." I search for various ways to express myself because I find enjoyment and catharsis by doing so. I think it began when I was young and lost track of who I was or who I thought I... Continue Reading →

It is the sigh of the east wind - a prelude for what is to come. My muscles tense at the thought of the coming tempest, and at the one passed. In the silence, the petrichor continues its echo in the cavernous corridors between the clouds. It harks and bids forth the hearts of men,... Continue Reading →

Forgive and forget, forgive and forget, forgive and forget... Forgive and forget... Every time I attempt to write, these three words cling to my consciousness, hardly letting a flake or wisp of another thought through, building this wall that, quite honestly, I don't know the origin of, nor how to demolish it. Who must I forgive? What must I forget?... Continue Reading →

*WARNING: THIS IS A LONG POST* I'm going to try something new today and tell you something about myself using the one-word daily prompt... Because I may only have five followers, and those only from the daily prompt posts, but I'd like to reach out and reveal myself more blatantly to those five followers. I see the... Continue Reading →

What if I told you from the beginning that you're reading nothing more than a masquerade? That these very words you've chosen to read are intended to be sibylline? That my argument is intended to be rebarbative, almost pugnacious in the way these words divagate along the mountains and valleys of vocabulary, reaching a precipice... Continue Reading →