The Reflection
When I am lost. When I am forgotten. When did the time pass me by? How long have I been old? Time just seems to get more narrow, while my…
When I am lost. When I am forgotten. When did the time pass me by? How long have I been old? Time just seems to get more narrow, while my…
A reimagining of Paul Carnoyer's painting. Medium was Charcoal. Remember me
I can’t help but stop listening, I feel I am blind, this can’t be the end. The days may be long, the time may be dead, but this is not…
The records cold. Been skipping on and off. Till you restitute. Been haunted now. Since horses moved your soul. To a Valkyrie. And I wish that I fixed this. Before…
What the hell is happening? I plant the flowers, as I step in decay. Just once, just this once, I want to see me live my life, and have my way…
Edited by Stephanie Bachman The day starts just like every other, you wake up but today was different. Looking at the clock it was 6:14, thirty minutes before my alarm goes…
The pleas of their screams were coarse and heavy, but then I knew not, of what to do. Think of the things, that are cold and useless. I know now,…
They see you cross, into the movies, while I stumble. You defeat waves, of lucid, lullabies I see you wave, in famedom, as I wonder Did you kill them all?…
Please tell me, there is something, that is better than this. Please tell me that we are more than just a goodbye kiss. And with the disconnected winds, I feel…