Personal poetry

Just some poems

The End

Just like any other sixteen year old, high school has it's problem but for Tullah, her problems don't begin and end at school instead they started and ended at home. Feeling terrorised by her step-dad and the lack of care her mother gives her,. Tullah struggles to disguise her mental state with her smile as she lies t...

the slow art of breathing bitter

slow dancing love and pain in the midnight chorus of liquor-washed autumn green ... || a constellation of destructive poetry ||

Silent Night

The carol "Silent night, holy night" reverberates through the air, and booming voice thunders. "Nothing is silent tonight." This story is for the newlywrittenbooks Contest, specifically for the "Silent Night" prompt. Cover Image by Thomas Kast