The Blahcksheep
I watch a lady bug crawl across the ground as my neighbourRecounts the death of his brother to my mother.The pain in his voice is too much to bear And so I focus my eyes on its tiny dotted wings. The intake of a sharp breath brings back my attention.My mother’s face is clouded in …
#LoveMonth “On our final drags of air we agree, I was and you were happy.”- Josefien The evening sun adds more shape and colour to my otherwise empty room.I’m the sole inhabitant hereMy woes and my joysSimply my own.Have you ever been swallowed by silence?It’s a brooding creatureWeighing down on your heart.Waiting for you to …