Alma : Writing

Happy birthday

Happy birthday

A Poem by Alma


I wake up for one more year, realize another end, with the time I learnt the fear, ofthe sins I can not mend. Buried in the soil of space, I bl..
Ghost

Ghost

A Story by Alma


this is a stream-of-consciousness piece of writing that includes reflections of my trip to Los Angeles last year, but also feelings of that day, attit..
Night

Night

A Poem by Alma


Night blinds the world, with its dark veil, the misery hidden, like a fairy tale. the pain and cries, drowned out by peace, silenceand freedom..
Insomniac

Insomniac

A Poem by Alma


the night like a curse, stealing my sleep, dazzled by reality, in silence I weep. glaring lights, voices that scream, depriving me of peace, ..
falling apart

falling apart

A Poem by Alma


simple complexity of the human mind, swimming through void, as our bodies wind. striving to be more than we are, in a hopless race, we go too..
killing time

killing time

A Poem by Alma


a life- a breath, a cry- a death, we hush- we scream, we wake- we dream. more than nothing, less than all,w hat's behind this? what's the goa..
A bomb in my head with a needle hole

A bomb in my head with a needle hole

A Poem by Alma


Here I am, in my hell to be, wishing to be anyone but me emptiness growing a hole in my head, fighting life's will, leaving me dead. the night ..

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