I know you’re tired of the lonely nights, And the heavy weight of his wrongs, Watching the shadows of old fights, Where you never truly belonged. The ...Read more
dayshawnfisher
@thegoldenpin

My love for writing is like the prophets, all glory to the most high.
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I love winters sharp enough to sting the eyes, cold that lets me cry without explanations. Red eyes, tears shining, and no one asks. I blame the fros...Read more
G “Go on,” the other voice says, easy, bright, like it’s smiling while it talks. I’m sitting on my bed again, light spilling in like it chose me. I ...Read more
Please tell, what's missing in me? In love's game, I cannot see. I gave my all, but got no reply, In this silence, my heart does cry. Was my lov...Read more