Casper Was A Friendly Ghost

Have you ever stopped reaching out to someone and notice how years go by without both of you speaking?How they define you as lost without any effort to call or text,While you end up feeling wrong about the whole situation?I’m sure it’s more common than we think while we try to find our place in,A... Continue Reading →

Freewrite #19: Stuck In The Box

His voice?Repugnant to the Ears of a Scorn who gave Him life,For reasons unbeknownst to His curious mind.Reasons His heart can care less about ever recognizing through the fog of smoke coming from her lips any time He yearned for her love... Still.He kept on singing,Lacing words together in a rhythm her eardrums could never... Continue Reading →

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