Empty Silent Turmoil

The pillows propped around me do not do your missing body justice. Your absent fingers interlaced with mine haunt the…

I wasn’t ready…

They say time heals all. Who are ‘They”? and how do “They” know? The beautiful walls of paradise are cracking…

Hollow Pain

Dutiful responsibilities squared away. Searching but not looking, Slow death please go away! Pushing to punch, Looking to improve, But…