Creative Writing

Poem: Closets are for Clothes

Spirit etched away by a caustic silence, gradually over all these years Helpless heart, inside which grew a hideous giant fuelled by my tears;   A whip he had and a command I had to obey - to carry all around a heavy bag containing a... Read More...

Poem: Someone

Someone is trying to open the door the main door probably a mistake easy to make since I don't have my name on the door they'll soon realise but... Read More...