This bitterness I’ve come to know
It burns hotter than before
Pointless enlightenment leaves me numb
No promises for the better days
Only the darkened pain for my demise
Heartless and alone
The life you set me up for
Falling hurt less than knowing you gave up
I’ll never fall again




I fell too hard
You left me shattered and bruised
I thought you had me
But you let me down
Now I’m stuck in pieces
My broken heart fragments
Too small to pick up
Blowing away with the dust
Scattered to the ends of the earth



Tell me this is worth it
This thing we have
Let me know it’s not a fatal mistake
Make me believe it’ll be just fine
Promise me you’ll be there for me
I need this more than you know
Just say it’s all okay
Because I’m already falling
And nothing can stop me


Broken Angel

Be my beautiful broken angel
Swallowed up by the dark
Fallen from grace
With a broken heart
Torn and tattered wings
Ripped apart by the night
Eyes gouged by the shadows
Never again to see light
My sweet hollow treasure
Without love or a friend
Just pain and misery
As company for your end
Scared, scarred, and maimed
Silent unheard plea
Full of denial and regret
But I know it’s just me


Hello, Internet!

Hey there, universe. I appreciate the way you’ve been kicking my butt lately, but it’s finally my turn to kick back!

Hello to everyone that’s still hanging around. I just want to give a great big hug and thank you to you guys, gals, and complete weirdos (like me). Also super shout out to Ragazza Triste. If you haven’t already, you should check out her blog. She has amazing posts and pieces that I am in love with. YOU SHOULD GO THERE!


And now that I’m done pressuring you, I present a new short story titled Little Snow Doll. There are birds chirping and beautiful flowers blooming outside, so obviously I give you a story set in winter, after a massive snow storm. Please read and comment. Happy reading!



Hello to You!

Hello, everyone!

I hope your year is off to a good start and if not, I hope it gets better. I come to you today for mainly 2 reasons: Thank yous and new short story!

First off, thank you to all that kept up with, read, and/or liked A-to-Z: The Emotional Alphabet. I love when others enjoy my writing. It was a fun challenge for me, and I hope you all might have been inspired to try it out yourselves. If you haven’t read them (or you just want to read them again. I’m not one to judge.😁) check out A-to-Z here.

Second, YES! I did mention a new short story, lovingly titled by one of my friends: Sleep Deprived. This story unexpectedly came to be as my friend complained that she needed something to read. It was only supposed to be 4 parts, but after all the whining and pestering, my friend managed to get 12 out of me. It is about the relationship between two childhood friends with insomnia. Please take time to read it. Also, as this is outside my usual area, and due to language and certain content, I must warn you (I cannot stress this enough), Sleep Deprived is FOR READERS AGE 18 AND OLDER (All caps. Bolded. In red. Don’t ignore it!) Please, please, PLEASE! read at your own discretion.

Also, I’d love to hear from you all. I encourage all comments, criticisms, or just plain hellos, so do send me some.

Anyway, that about sums up this greeting. Happy reading!


A-to-Z: The Emotional Alphabet; Y

Years go by
Yesterdays made from our tomorrows
Yellow soul begging for more
Yes I feel happy
You make me feel free
Young and innocent
Yearning for a moment only to take in the view
Yards and miles of open, endless blue sky
Yet we are only observers
Youth makes us naive
Yells numb to our ears
Yielding us in our pursuit not



A-to-Z: The Emotional Alphabet; W

What do I want
Waiting here
Wishing for the knowledge
Wisdom unparalleled
Wonderful understanding
Worthy of the thoughts I long to lay claim to
Whether an idea of hope or despair
Withering dust or strong belief
Will I gather all I need that I may be intelligent
Well I will be instead patient that it may come as need
Whittling away at the block of uncertainty
While I sit by and pass the time
World of life making me as I am
Who can tell me that I will not be
Whole in myself and the happiness that surrounds me
Where it is here that I find my peace