Tag: Mosquito’s Way

She didn’t want to be here

She stood in the doorway, smoking her cigarette. She barely noticed the cold, but it was enough to keep her from crying. She inhaled the crisp cool air deep into her lungs, exhaling slowing through her mouth. She didn’t want to be here. Socializing….

Paralyzed

The following is a poem I wrote the other day. I understand that poetry is not for everyone, but its something I love to do and sometimes its an easier way for me to express my feelings. Paralyzed Darkness fills the void you left…

What makes you so special?

I’m not sure why, but I can picture dancing slowly around this chair to this song. Dragging my finger tips over the shoulders of some very handsome man, leaning down to whisper in his ear as I whisper the words of this song. Well,…