“the final curtain”

the room spins around me… overwhelmed by what i fear… overwhelmed by what i feel… are you as scared as me?… act i: the stage of exhilarating youth & pure innocence… act ii: the stage of unbearable frustration & the burdening of anger… act iii: confusion & possible closure?… i never looked so far ahead… Continue reading “the final curtain”

“victoria”

victoria      sits across from me with her hands folded      she doesn’t need to tell me something’s wrong      the pain radiates through her almond shaped eyes      and although her skin is flawless there are scars present underneath  the surface she speaks slowly and in between each new sentence she sighs, releasing from her body      enough air… Continue reading “victoria”