Your Eyes.
Your eyes. You know how I melt in your eyes. They’re lies, they hypnotize, disguise. I despise your eyes. They look They stare without a care, everywhere. Do I…
stop thinking
»Fuck«, he thought as he was standing on the same spot for like, don‘t know, the 12th time. Guess this whole thing climaxed in a mix of greed for stacking…
Trying and Doing
Two young men sat on a chilly Ottawa night, parked on the street after a tense meeting. A prickly debate had simmered, a trivial thing really, philosophical at…
Letter to My Beloved
I have conflicting emotions. What can I say? Being a teenager is not easy for me, or for anyone else. Sometimes I’m so happy, only to feel the opposite the…
Needing To Live, Wanting To Die
Needing To Live Wanting To Die I don’t remember why I try Give me a reason To continue this season I see no hope right now I see nothing I don’t want to play…