Cry for Help

Blackness behind weary eyes, Tiredness scratches at her brain. Fog descends and confusion builds And she knows that to others she seems insane. Hallucinations and blurry letters, Computer screen undulates and dances As she struggles to stay awake, And ignore everybody's questioning glances. So much medication that she no longer functions, "The Drugs Don't Work", … Continue reading Cry for Help

Anatomy of a Brief Reunion (as told through haiku)

kisses hot and slow, desperate tongues intertwine. I've missed this so much. 🐞 fingers in my hair, whispered words breathed in my ear: "been thinking of you." 🐞 start to unbutton. shed clothing and pretences. tonight is for us. 🐞 lay me on the bed. let your tongue trace my body. you're so good, my … Continue reading Anatomy of a Brief Reunion (as told through haiku)