nostalgia

nostalgia

It is the smell of a home, old and abandonedThe one that housed life, once upon a timeIt is the warmth of an embrace you'd dearly missedThe one you’d hoped…
a wrecked friendship

a wrecked friendship

Hand in hand we would always swearit was us until the very end wherever we wereExchanged friendship bracelets and I held onto them tightthey carried our whispered secrets, our memories,…
the sea of anxiety

the sea of anxiety

There's a storm above my head,There’s thunder booming.Its loud; too loud,I cover my ears,There’s no rescuing.Nobody seems close,Nobody seems to hear in this uproar.My trivial pleas for help are drowned,As…