Another one coming in hot by Aura Works. How It Came To Be Generations of women standing up to a spark with their eyes. Memories in the...

Abandoned and taken emphatically: Some call it kidnapping, but it happened at three. Curious yet? It’s just part of the delusion. I’m my...

Quick Poetry from Yesterday's Ghost I’m not a mind reader but I need attention And that makes me a crowd pleaser So I let it go too far...

What can I do? What can I do? What can I do? Do you have an idea? We could accept the violence Of the purple skies. We could be wrong...

This one stings a bit. I was asked to write an autobiography in a few days. 250 pages, many many more words. I think I have synthesia,...

This was a submission from BleaksPoetry, an instagram account known for turning the pleasant into the unpleasant. I’ve met black sheep In...