Acidic tongues daily lashing
Carving away pieces of soul
Until the words are etched
Sharp sting of a razor blade
In tidy lines wrist to elbow
My scars remind me of the
From painfully existing
To truly living
A few thoughts.....
Musings on poetry, language, perception, numbers, food, and anything else that slips through the cracks.
..... Just ....... Haiku .....
Conjured by Sarah Doughty
Writing to Transcend
BY NIHARIKA JAISWAL
I am an Epigraph sometimes... That's when I stray here.
Tales from the mouth of a wolf
Was I born a masochist or did society make me this way? I demand unconditional love and complete freedom. That is why I am terrible.
mute visual mind, a head full of thoughts, struggling, to find the right words.
Pour vivre heureux, vivons cachés
A Hopefully Formerly Depressed Human Vows To Practice Self-Approval
Practical thoughts for a better life