Amped up with nowhere to go,
let’s bounce this energy off the walls,
rhythmic beats and whispered screams
I can’t take this prison anymore.
-Alina
Strong (poem #413)
Leave me in the dark, let me
flourish and writhe with the
power within me, we are only
as strong as we think we are.
-Alina
What-If’s [poem #412]
Destruction (poem #411)
Destruction, a pale glass
shards spread far apart, hiding
within every available crevice,
the moment, a shattering
a sound echoing through
space and time and in that moment
all listen to the destruction.
-Alina
Endless Nights (poem #410)
Endless nights,
the morning sun cannot reach me
I drink in the dark night sky
absorbing the glow of stars,
dead suns glittering and other
such implodings, the sun cannot
reach me, I am alive with the
night.
-Alina