“That which would burden …”
Category Archives: poetry
The pangs of Childhood
“… Remembering the best job ever, what was I thinking?”
Toppling the obstacle
Questions deafen
Refinement to freedom
Shoving ourselves aside can be, dramatic
Truth be told
Truth has to hurt, it’s part of the deal
Staring down the Bully
Don’t blink or it’ll get a heads up
Extraction to sanity
Extraction at what cost?
