Beautifully Flawed Words
How do you run from the demons inside your head? It is a question plagued me for years. I was stuck in trying to answer this seemingly unanswerable question to know avail. 1,528 more words
1 month, 1 week ago
Saint Rose, thin and sharp as wire,
the shaved head of a penitent,
dark green eyes staring the demon down.
Petite body made hard and angular, 258 more words
1 month, 3 weeks ago
She had a sleepy android face,
forlorn of a world more fists
that spirits, more blade than halo.
Her long dark hair was straight,
and the barest protection from… 167 more words
2 months, 2 weeks ago
Cara shivered in the dark lake, the very end of summer,
maybe already to cold to be out in the water, and with
the sun gone under, just a low, raw red on the horizon. 323 more words
2 months, 3 weeks ago
Leader of the Packs
I must keep growing, because I need to reach the heights my soul desires.
I must keep learning, because I still have so much to learn about me. 97 more words
3 months, 3 weeks ago
She was thin and strong and made no concessions to beauty.
She had the buzzed head of a saint. The distant, sad eyes.
An old, olive green army jacket that was too big for her, 195 more words
Beckie's Mental Mess
I could have faded away
leaving this world, who would have cared?
I could have strayed
However, I fought tooth and nail
and I chose to stay… 47 more words
4 months ago