I think I’ve come around to realizing why people like my writing or why they may not, it’s very raw. At least that’s what I think. It’s very frank and to the point and not shadowed by grand words that people need to struggle to understand, even though as a kid I’d purposely try to … Continue reading Uncensored
She saw herself in the mirror. She saw a blemish on her cheek, a scar on her forehead, not too prominent; fading with time , she never saw the deep chocolate eyes she had ; Brimming with facts, with stories but most of all with so much warmth. She saw herself in the mirror a … Continue reading Mirrors.
There she was, again. Sitting on the ice cold floor, demented, confused and curious. Her mind racing with terrifying thoughts, heart thumping and body covered in sweat, struggling to free her mind from restlessness. She was anxious and alone. All alone in that dark cold place, unaware of her surroundings. She was shaking. Shaking with … Continue reading Raining Glass (Shared)