Dark, Freestyle, Micropoetry, Poetry, Writing

Ghost

Staring in the mirror, Sunken eyes, hollow smile. Gazing ahead, Only a ghost looks back.

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

Emotions, Freestyle, Love, Poetry, Relationships, Writing

Hidden Cruelty

You keep showing me kindness after kindness, A bittersweet realization that more Will never be within my reach The kindness that glimmers In your bright eyes and serene smile, Is really just a hidden cruelty