hear

Her eyes are a festival of warm tears; her ears are a melody of cold fears,for the aria she once heard has turned black—black as a tire that has hit…

Pride

The world, much like the human race, is stitched together into a clock; at some point, the hour hand, the minute hand, and the tiny second hand will stop at…

MAL

Once upon a time,a dark fairychose a heart of gold. Once upon a time, the prince’s heartShe earned,Rising from the cutsAnd burns. Once upon a time, she loved himFor his…

The Rose

Youth is a treasure,It’s meant for pleasure; It’s meant for discipline; It’s meant for sin. Youth is a rose.When it blooms, Its beautiful, rich petalsYour senses they consume. You are…

Saturday night

In the strobe lights,Another Saturday night, Another party in my brain, Another rambunctious Sorry game, I see your face Beautiful like china, Beautiful as Paris.You stick outAmong a row of…