linhpham : Writing

Itchy thoughts

Itchy thoughts

A Poem by linhpham


You told me, my poems are scratchy What the f**k does that even mean? What kind of scratchiness? The kind that chokes your wo..
Blinds

Blinds

A Story by linhpham


It is either day or night. It is hard to tell. Behind the blinds, nothing but a reflection of myself cares enough to form a shape. The sun is either g..
Loop

Loop

A Poem by linhpham


Just another day, to rise, to eat and sleep Just another day, to rise, to sleep and weep, and to be wronged, to be reminded the love ..