Krystal : Writing

Comfort

Comfort

A Poem by Krystal


I didn’t truly wake up. It was like floating between unconsciousness and apprehension. But I guess my breathing changed or maybe a limb twitched..
The Big Game

The Big Game

A Poem by Krystal


Written only with words found on a piece of newspaper.
Drowning (Alcoholism)

Drowning (Alcoholism)

A Poem by Krystal


Drowning, I think, is the most terrifying thing that you can do. Your natural instincts can’t help you. You open your eyes and it burns. You gas..
Chapters

Chapters

A Poem by Krystal


I. Blood, bones, muscle, skin.I am protons and neutrons,atoms arranged, cells aligned perfectly,life in its purest form.II. Weak knees, strong lungs, ..
Summer Thoughts

Summer Thoughts

A Poem by Krystal


I spent the whole day without shoes, walking for hours down the endless sidewalks, past bait shops and surf paraphenelia and Japanese steakhouses.Do y..