Light goes thin,
but something shifts within;
I wish I were brave enough to know.
Silence stabs,
like I’d said something wrong;
I wish I were brave enough to speak.
Voices rise,
all claiming to be right;
I wish I were brave enough to think.
Whispers from the Walls: More Lonely Poems to Echo…
Bound in Darkness
blood spilled over the descending sun
I Exist
to be rescued from this icy place
Mental Fortress
the radiance of my spirit dimmed.
Whispers from the Scars: More Poems of Survival and Strength…
Rescued Me
fear of abusive men soon decreased
Murderous Seduction
deep within the haunted wood
Adrenochrome
royalty wandered the dark swamps
Whispers in Miniature: More Micro-Poems to Discover…
Veins of Corruption
feet dragged in the filth of apathy
When No One Saw and No One Heard
the soil soaked in my hurried hurt