I don’t want someone to fight for me. I don’t want someone to fight against me. I want someone to fight with me. If that’s too much to ask, then I’ll fight alone regardless. I didn’t get this far to make it just here. I didn’t get this far by waiting around to prove my … Continue reading Fight
Have you ever seen her write? Have you ever just sat, and watched her surrender as the paper devoured her soul, as the pen carved into the unmarked linings of reproduced trees? I have. I’ve seen her write. I’ve fallen asleep to the image of her etching patches of her soul into her diary. I’ve … Continue reading Have You Seen Her Write?
As the sun set behind the clouds on which they'd rested all day, I watched as my planet slowly spun into the shadows. I thought about how years ago, almost centuries ago, when "night fall" was seen as dangerous. When the human species started to fear the "demons" that came out to play -- what … Continue reading Soundtracks
Don’t cry over me with your broken heart I told you I was polyamorous from the start It’s what I said, the day we met Or did you believe the lies you were fed By everyone else who claimed to know me better You skipped all the vowels in the letters I wrote to you … Continue reading Polyamory
Have I told you that I’ve seen your soul That every crack is beautiful? Buried deep beneath the flesh The skin, the bones, and all the rest Have I told you that I’ve felt your soul That every vibration is beautiful? Reaching out from within the walls Protection, not wanting to fall Have I told … Continue reading Have I Told You That I’ve Seen Your Soul?
Hi all, I've been working on a short-story series called Dear Skye. It is a compilation of fictional letters and poems from Ash to Skye, two characters, one of whom may or may not still be around. It is open to readers' interpretation. Enjoy! Click here to read Dear Skye on Wattpad
Wearing your heart like a stolen dream Opening skies with your broken keys. ~Zedd~ And as the realisation that a reality may soon fade into a memory, I find myself animating words and scenarios in hopes that I can forever cherish the memory with a decor so relevant to the image. Sounds and music an … Continue reading Spectrum
The Curious Adventures of Gordan's Thoughts 