Freewrite #21: Alone With A Microphone

If this is all what life was, I would have it this way. I've lived too long full of pain, To exert myself until I explode and ricochet, Every punch I had to take and pray, That I didn't die by the clutches of my own hands , After leaving it all on the page.... Continue Reading →

Freewrite #10: Tired Eyez

Never seek validation.Rather give palpitations,To the "pals" I've embraced in a town where the Faceless,Have a voice used to trick the Nation,Like they did to me!While I stood in amazement... Already forsaken!Since the day I started making,Drinks over phone calls just to see another faking that smile while laced with,Intent they don't intend to show... Continue Reading →

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