Day: May 8, 2017

Blogging · poetry · Prose · Thoughts · Uncategorized

My Words That You Read…

Cyranny6 Comments

    My words that you read or the words that I wanted to break your heart like branches in the winds, blowing in my mind,   You wanted to escape, the tree skies, breaking I wanted to protect you, and cover your insecurity with the strength of my words, and the quietness of my…… Continue reading My Words That You Read…

Blogging · poetry · Prose

Flower Words…

Cyranny1 Comment

  She didn’t like my words, my prose, it seems so  tore the letters into tiny pieces, she did,   Throwing  them to the breeze, changing into the blackest of butterfly wings, darkening the sky with rain, her tears fell down upon her, when she saw what she had done….   I took my pen,…… Continue reading Flower Words…