Idle anthem.

Some things are better left unsaid, in the pit of your stomach, festering heartache of what could have been. Some things are better left alone, in dark corners of houses that used to be your haven. Love, your heart is a gruesome desire of “can’t be” and “what should have been”. Your soul is tainted…

Read More

Goodnight Moon*

I watch the tide rise up to shore And sand fades away with the rush While seagulls fly into the horizon And the sun is dimmed under the sea   I tuck her in and hold her light Looking for a brighter day But as the moon rises into the sky She whispers dreams unconceivable…

Read More

Still forest.

There is a me inside, that I keep at a distance; intangible, unattainable, almost mystical Shadows of a light; precautious and fearful in the waves of the winds Breathe me in and breathe me out, I will bend and twitch, curve and bow You can’t tumble down my white walls of lies and hidden locks;…

Read More

The mere fact.

How funny is it, that the little things in life scare us  the most… We’re afraid of getting out of bed in the morning and facing  all of the mistakes we made the day before. We’re afraid of walking down the street and stumbling into the people who hurt us the most and still act…

Read More

Prison à ciel ouvert.

As I sit here, back in the garden I once was so familiar with, in the home that was once my haven, in the midst of the trees that were once 2 feet tall, I listen to the quite embrace of the breeze and I reminisce. I remember the time when I “fell in love”…

Read More

the two masks of hypocrisy.

Merriam-Webster defines hypocrisy as “feigning to be what one is not or to believe what one does not; especially: the false assumption of an appearance of virtue or religion.” It is socially agreed upon that a hypocrite person is anyone who pretends to be something/one they’re not. When you walk past a woman, who has…

Read More