They say that freedom is a phantom illusion, like myths about the older Gods. That every thought that seems so random Is but a construct of the… Read more
Tag: poetry
Ready
I’ve found that living as a cynic is easier Laugh it out before it gets too deep, and by the day the world around gets slimier It’s… Read more “Ready”
For the better
Unrequited love is an agony A worm eating the core from inside. It is a hardship. A cursed malady, No points to gain, no place to hide.… Read more “For the better”
Lines
It’s hard to talk around the lump in my throat that took a permanent residence no matter how hard I tried to cut it. It’s near to… Read more “Lines”
2.0
I lived with pain for so long I stopped recognising myself without it and when the wound scared and it faded I panicked and overestimated. A new… Read more “2.0”
