One week crying and four months later by Becca Harrington
Today we lost each other,found silhouettes at sunset and rememberedwe don’t know how to smile.And you’ll smoke every Friday, withContinue Reading
Today we lost each other,found silhouettes at sunset and rememberedwe don’t know how to smile.And you’ll smoke every Friday, withContinue Reading
Fed up with suggestions of paths constantly lit with brightness, Now I am set to search my way through night’sContinue Reading
Your torch makes the rain which plunges to its death like fireflies plunging to their death not that I’ve seenContinue Reading
These are difficult timesChaos spreads like wildfireUncertainty blankets us all like a thick covering of ashBut even though times haveContinue Reading
Words pour from me In my darkest hours A storm within me spilling Onto pages dedicated to my Deepest feelings Continue Reading
Yellow should be buttercups Bumblebees blended with black Maybe a certain type of fungus In the depths of the woodlandContinue Reading
Stumbling, past each day. Crumbling, is the world around me. Facing it, braving today, comfort in the togetherness, of theContinue Reading
In an instant the tap turns on fills the heart with effervescence that pumps throughout floating limbs and digits intoContinue Reading








