
Barreling into the mind,
the words, the thoughts
worm their way into
my blood, my bones
feel it consume
igniting a fire within
that burns and burns.
Thank you for reading my work!
-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA
Barreling into the mind,
the words, the thoughts
worm their way into
my blood, my bones
feel it consume
igniting a fire within
that burns and burns.
Thank you for reading my work!
-Alina
A cold foreboding
comes alive in the
darkest hours
of the night.
A whisper,
a scream,
something
trembles
and rises
from a pit.
Thank you for reading my work!
-Alina
Back cracking, bones
disjointed. Blood blossoming
in the heart. Dreams telling
futures coming and I am here
waiting for you.
Thank you for reading my work!
-Alina
Beating through the world.
An eye that opens to see
there is a body folded and
put away. A heart that
no longer beats.
Thank you for reading my work!
-Alina
Rain slips out of the clouds
heavy with thoughts, falling
to the ground. Landing with
plops and plunks, wetting
glistening. The rain gathers
together into rivers, traveling
further and further away.
Thank you for reading my work!
–Alina