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…
Twisted Carcass
perverted desires and poisoned words
Mental Fortress
the radiance of my spirit dimmed.
Abnormality Agony
the secret code of my mental illness
Whispers from the Scars: More Poems of Survival and Strength…
When No One Saw and No One Heard
the soil soaked in my hurried hurt
He Whispered Love
in a moment of fantasy
Blood Burning
queens snorted and screamed
Whispers in Miniature: More Micro-Poems to Discover…
When Roots Rot
deceit drained our desire to flower
Deep Black Eyes
while my moist lips trembled