I am 26, originally from Cheyenne, WY, but currently residing in Monticello, MN. I have been writing for about 18 years while moving from state to state and have been loving every bit of it. Much of my writings are based on real life experiences, and what emotions can be held up from them. To be a writer, you don't need a degree, or a publisher. All you need is a pencil, notebook, and a soul to feel the world around you. |
I close my eyes for a while and I wonder. I...
Be it so that my blood run cold. Ice and chill...
I sit here and begin to wonder, is my life really...
Then silence...
I sat alone for the longest time. I remember...
My everlasting death of emotion...
Blackness, an overwhelming sensation of emptiness...
You see me sitting in class at my desk, looking...
Everybody is judged and compared to somebody else...
Time is the essence of what life really is...
Blood trickles down my face from a gash below my...
Why do you do this to me? I'm left alone in my...
I saw you and you were my light for the time. But...
Watching me, I can feel it. Eyes burning into my...
The stare...
I screwed up, I know. I haven't forgiven myself...
I realize now that emotion isn't simply a feeling...
"War does not determine who is right, but who is left after the smoke clears." |