azberries : Writing

Third Degree Burns

Third Degree Burns

A Poem by azberries


Together we stood thereStaring at the fireAs it got bigger she ranShe grabbed my handShe begged me to goBut I walked inI welcomed the fireI held it in..
My purpose

My purpose

A Poem by azberries


The morning sun spilled tired energy across his bare skinThere was something so thrilling about the way the dust danced in all the hills of his streng..
Shrinking

Shrinking

A Poem by azberries


Shrinking. Fading. Swallowing. Breathing. A touch like death. Hoaxing me into vivid slumber. Suspended in thick air. Caressed by the slightest disrup..
Shattered Love

Shattered Love

A Story by azberries


falling in love for all the wrong reasons but with all the right outcomes
Deep Sleep

Deep Sleep

A Story by azberries


Being in love is something so confusing.
Beautiful Sins

Beautiful Sins

A Poem by azberries


Love is not a winning game and hate is not a losing one. His lips tasted like sweat and his tongue like mint. There was something so addicting about ..
So often

So often

A Poem by azberries


So often I fear being alone. So often I isolate myself. So often I run. So often I drift. So often I am stuck in one spot. So often I cannot get out. ..