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…
The Cold Chain
it gleamed silver in the muted air
Abnormality Agony
the secret code of my mental illness
I Exist
to be rescued from this icy place
Whispers from the Scars: More Poems of Survival and Strength…
I Exist
to be rescued from this icy place
The Devil’s Whisper
caused my life to vanish
Beaten and Broken
wrapped me in snug warm wool
Whispers in Miniature: More Micro-Poems to Discover…
Beaten and Broken
wrapped me in snug warm wool
Tearful Eyes
dulled my mind and left my soul despaired