Emotions, Freestyle, Inner Thoughts, Poetry, Writing

No, You’re Not

Tell me, show me, Something truly sincere "I'm sorry," doesn't mean anything To me anymore

Dark, Freestyle, Poetry, Writing

Crimson Prison

Photo by Andy Buckley on Pexels.com In a lonely prison Crafted from crimson, I am confined Here, silence reigns, An empty space For the condemned to stay Darkness casts over all, Leaving nary a sliver of light In a lonely prison Crafted from crimson, I stare at towering walls Within them, I see those Who… Continue reading Crimson Prison