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I've been here before.Some time in the past.Or was it the future?I think I was tucked up in bed.Or possibly at school.But I've been here before.I reme..
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Don't Hurt Them.I shout it to the airthen jolt myself awakeand breathe out my sinsonto the pillow.I don't remember the first,I was younger and suscept..
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Abandon me.Leave me here in my headalone and shiveringbut alive.Abandon me.Don't try to save me frommy imaginationand tears.Abandon me.let loose my qu..
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Don’t touch me
Don’t touch me
Your shouts echo
Into the darkness.
I am the only one here
And yet
In the empty space
You are batti..
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"If not duffers, won't drown." - A. Ransome
I feel cold,
not a painful, stinging cold,
but constant, numbing.
I am drowning,
though I can scarcel..
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I cannot explain it.
I know it hurts you.
It hurts me.
It isn’t logical.
Never was
For a few weeks
it might have been acceptable.
Had I k..
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Hello. My name is _______.
I am _____years old.
There is nothing left to tell.
I am dead.
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If I were objectumsexual,
I think I would love books.
Instead I settle for ‘lesbian’
And women �" not always the fairer sex..
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Halfway through
One second.
Halfway to
The next.
I am frozen
But all feeling is disregarded
As soon as I see you.
You’re not frozen
But ..
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I am hypersensitive to the world.
Nerve endings tingle.
Each I-Love-You stings
somewhere below the surface,
skin untouched, chaste.
My reflection..
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