You say you love me— yet you crush my bluebird mid-song. You call me a liar; yesterday I rehearsed suicide, today I think of trees. This fragile hea...Read more
varunwrites

"Sometimes I write, often I read."
First Post, Super Fan
I peek outside the window — the sun is clear, the clouds drift aside. I take the pen and start to write. Soon enough, a loud howl cuts through the air...Read more
Don’t you like the stars, the moon, the clouds? Everything that’s far away... You said you like machines—soulless things Forged by dead souls. Slow d...Read more
Grey clouds hang heavy over my head, the sun has gone away. Tenebrous crows vanish into the misty sky, while peace and thunder mingle in the air. Bare...Read more
Oh, these voices won't let me sleep, The sun goes down, and still, I weep. Woes stand heavy upon my toes, Life feels forlorn—no fabled prose. With ev...Read more
I found a letter, dust-laden, centuries old, Broke the wax seal, unraveled words defeated by time. Echoes of melancholic pining, lovers’ devotion, Ado...Read more
A strait in your age, your furor melded with the dying beggar, the defeated battle, Weary body, barren heart, tempestuous mind, whispering tales of do...Read more
Tip of my toe slips like a wandering tongue, And in my head, imagination blows. Dead but dope, like a payphone forgotten, Pensive of the roof above, B...Read more
How can I fulfill your expectations, When I, myself, can't meet my own? How can I bear your lacerations, While my insecurities reach monstrous heights...Read more
Behind a sunlit splendor, thy adoration hast behold, Like thy tender scold. Faded stars, destroyed meadows, poor cat jumps in the brook, Hence, pray w...Read more
Close the windows, close the doors, it’s a lament of cold December, Light the candles before the sun goes. Gloomy skies, frost-laced night, and I won...Read more