Anchored
He whispered, “Ollie”
Tag: emotion
Exhale
Holding my breath
Two of Us
Who am I these days? I don’t even recognize my own gaze. A stranger’s taken my skin Cut me open and stitched me up again. Now we’re both in this hell Two angels who fell Hating themselves everyday Till we both wither away
Forewarning
No man or god can stop what has already been written…
Love and Fiction
It’s an Addiction
Empathy
Show Some Heart, Will Ya?
Dumb Heroics
“I don’t have time for this…”
Alex Wins the Round
9 to 0 and This is the Final Round.
Basically
Basic is, as basic does
Mercury The Scribe 