Tag: poem

The Drying Ink

What if You never said what you said to me To break my heart into one hundred million Little pieces What if you could Undo the everything that crossed the line? Just rewind time. What if we never had to ask What if this and what if that […]

The Voice Inside Your Head

The lull. The classic writers’ block. Until I was forced to pick up a notebook I knocked to the ground. My blocks tend to appear when I’m in some kind of routine, stable and sure of my choices. I usually haven’t been challenged a lot mentally. That’s very […]

The Long Way Home

Five more minutes It’s all fine Gotta find the Long way home. Always the long Way home. Run. Until you run out of road. this is how it has to be. run, run until you find some peace. one thing. falls loose and the whole building falls with […]