Aura WorksOct 20, 20231 min readQuick PoetryAnother 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...
Aura WorksOct 19, 20231 min readQuick PoetryAbandoned and taken emphatically: Some call it kidnapping, but it happened at three. Curious yet? It’s just part of the delusion. I’m my...
Aura WorksOct 18, 20231 min readQuick PoetryFun Fact: we have an average of 70,000 thoughts daily. Remember, do not engage with every one. This poetry excerpt is a deep one. Trigger...
alexcraig96Oct 14, 20231 min readMy Poetry JournalQuick 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...
Aura WorksOct 13, 20231 min readQuick PoetryI asked them what they wanted. I love you. They whispered into my ear. To: My Imaginary Friend, An apparition, an illusionary sound of...
alexcraig96Oct 7, 20231 min readQuick PoetryWhat 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...
alexcraig96Oct 5, 20232 min readJournal DumpThis 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,...
Aura WorksOct 4, 20231 min readQuick PoetryKnock knock knock Who’s up there? Ghosts, angels, demons or Unresolved abandonment trauma? I’m not going anywhere. Hallucination,...
Aura WorksOct 3, 20231 min readQuick PoetryAbandoned and taken Emphatically Some call it kidnapping But it happened at three. Knock knock knock Who’s up there? Ghosts, angels,...
Aura WorksSep 29, 20231 min readQuick PoetryYesterday's Ghost - Aura Works It was pain she felt In the middle of court When they wouldn’t support And they made her belt words that...
alexcraig96Aug 15, 20231 min readBleaks PoetryThis was a submission from BleaksPoetry, an instagram account known for turning the pleasant into the unpleasant. I’ve met black sheep In...
Aura WorksAug 14, 20231 min readQuick PoetryPerfect timing does not exist I acquired wanderlust. But I felt like a fine dust. Do you ever see shooting stars And wonder if we came...
alexcraig96Aug 7, 20231 min readQuick PoetryOnly she knows Where the wind blows How deep does she go Death or bail To school *FAIL She sends me mail From a psych ward jail To the,...