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I Think She is Trying to Kill Me

A Poem by Cheyenne

I think she is trying to kill me Cold eyes watching me so closely Eyes of death darker than the deep sea Two small holes empty and ghostly I fe..

Anxiety

A Poem by Cheyenne

My constant torturer.Lurking just out of reach,Feeding off every negative thought.Choking me with my own words.I pray for a breath,A breath without pa..

Final Destination

A Story by Cheyenne

The Lake's still body tinted purple in the setting sun. He could feel the November wind pull his hair as climbed the mountain, running for freedom. Th..

Not Alone

A Story by Cheyenne

The traffic light directs the lonely, city street. I feel the soft crunch of the year's first snowfall beneath my favorite pair of running sneakers. T..

Face

A Poem by Cheyenne

But you see, my hands are my face.My story is here.My memories etched in every fading line.A story to be told within every inch of flesh.Where these h..

Morning Stroll

A Poem by Cheyenne

Am I lost?Ice dripping, my own footsteps crunching,Trees surround me from every angle.Late winter's wind softly tugs my hair.Crisp and cool in the ear..

A Puppet On Strings

A Poem by Cheyenne

I blindly follow the strings.No thoughts allowedThoughts, they say, are ever changing.For they will be so strong ans sure one day,And gone the next.Th..

Battle

A Poem by Cheyenne

Something I wrote when I going through a rough patch in my relationship. It is about the end of the relationship.