Stuck: Prose of Battle

I slowly surface from the depths of slumber and I’m greeted by a bright, playful sunlight. It strokes my skin and warms my yawning heart. […]

Maybe

Maybe I am as toxic as they say. Maybe I need a Mommy / caregiver. Maybe monogamy doesn’t suit me. Maybe solitude is the best […]

When The Sky Falls

The water reflects a monsterUgly and brokenArmoured skin too old to hold the scarsA mind trapped, tumultuously, behind barsScratch the surface, maybe I’ll see the […]