Category Poetry
All the world’s a stage, And all the men and women merely players; They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and… Continue Reading →
What was it like to love him? Asked Gratitude. It was like being exhumed, I answered, and brought to life in a flash of brilliance. What was it like to be loved in return? Asked Joy. It was like being… Continue Reading →
Forgotten by some Respected by no one Enduring Hell All alone Kindness is what I need. Author Credits: GhostOfTheEmptyGrave
My name is Breathless I can’t breathe when you are near My name is Memoryless I have no memories, only fear My name is Bondless There can’t be a bond between you and me My name is Friendless I don’t… Continue Reading →