Soft Interlude : Writing

Guilty As Charged

Guilty As Charged

A Poem by Soft Interlude


I told you I was sorry.My hands were in theair and I admitted tomy crimes, but youstill shot me in theheart and called itself-defense.
Dissociating In Modern-Day Relaxation

Dissociating In Modern-Day Relaxation

A Poem by Soft Interlude


I’m sitting in the bathand I’m hearing thetime click byI’m sitting in the waterand I’m looking at thesponge hanging fromaboved..
The Cat's Back

The Cat's Back

A Poem by Soft Interlude


Your calloused fingertipsfeel like nails on my back,I imagine this is what acat must feel as his ownerruns his fingers down thecat's back, arching it ..
I Guess It's Time I Go

I Guess It's Time I Go

A Poem by Soft Interlude


I guess it's time I go back to my disconsolateway of life, where I bounce from place to place,leaving nothing behind.There's no longer anything to kee..
The Silence Is Louder Than The Yelling

The Silence Is Louder Than The Yelling

A Poem by Soft Interlude


I’m so used to chaosin my mind that I don’tknow how to handle thisnewfound silence.It is calming and it isnice,but it frightens me.Where d..