Glass Heart

Sticks and stones may not exactly break bones, But words will forever hurt you. For our hearts are made of glass, Fragile and weak, Easily shattered by the slightest of things. Words are thrown around as deadly darts, Piercing through and breaking , Delicate, glass hearts. Shards of glass ,carefully pieced together, Proof of a … Continue reading Glass Heart


Work Through It

Bored in the midst of the silence Working here makes me feel so dense Adding a weird feeling -  a loss of sense For seven hours I feel like I've gone numb Not even a minute to sing or hum But many hours to sit here like a bum Yet I will return for the … Continue reading Work Through It