Chewing On Glass…

Tag: amwriting

  • Broken Thoughts…

    Beaten up and broken bonedI’ve become the whore that none of us knowsHow many times does it take until it hurtsLeaving is a luxury we don’t all haveIn the end, we all leave somehowBreaking the silence of your crimesA sign of the times, here and nowDestroyed, life still must go…

  • Let’s Fake An Answer For the Curious..

    These Days The days bleed togetherHow it is or how it always was?Questions, answers, sin, justificationThe days bleed togetherThese days stick togetherHow it is or how I’ve always wanted it to be?Liar, truth, asshole, cuntThe days seem meaninglessWhen you are aroundBleeding, blending, living, dyingThe days are all there seems to…

  • Calling Me Home… Calling Me…

    If I Only Knew Panic attacks are the only way I can feelMy own heartbeat as it beats through my chestI’m so lost I don’t exist anymoreThe feelings I once had I don’t haveAnymoreI see myselfSickening, sickly, sickI see myself slipping down further than I ever thoughtA deep dark hole…

  • Broken Thoughts Vol. 3: Chasing Ghosts

    New Short Stories… New Broken Thoughts… New Poetry… Excited to announce the newest edition to the Broken Thoughts family… Get It Now… Amazon… Catch Up With Broken Thoughts Vol. 1 & 2…. Paperback and Kindle… Available on Amazon…

  • Broken Thoughts…

    Confliction of thoughtDismissal of warWe go at each other as if there is nothing leftDestroy what isn’t yours, heartsDestroy everything we think you care for, homesDestroy ourselves in the processNot the thoughtDriving against the weakGrinding it out without a second thought Staying silent seems to be the only way…  How…

  • Chasing Darkness…

    Things aren’t quite the way they used to be. Things change fact of life and death. Even if we can change those facts like I have. Things still very much change. I no longer know who I am or what I have become. I’m not what most people would consider…

  • Broken Thoughts…

    Her pain is internal, long lasting, and forever. It is a constant as rich as her words. Nothing seems to make her happy anymore. She is lost. In a place, I can no longer find. It is as though from time to time she has an out of body experience.…

  • What I’m Made Of…

    Only a Matter of Time “Hello Liam,” I say as I enter the room. “Doctor,” he smiles in his own sinister way. “How’s everything today?” I ask him. “Oh, you know can’t really complain. Got to sleep in late, watched as the birds played in the trees while I enjoyed…

  • Broken Thoughts…

    Sharing in your tragedyA loveless relationship built on painDiscuss our inner fearsFriendship only meant to get us through a timeLong lasting, forever scaredTorn between two ideasOne I’ve had another only thought ofA dream of what you becameSad, sickly, lonely GIF of a manSpoke my peace now I know whyNow I…

  • Finding Peace..

    Finding Peace in the Darkness Scratching the walls with my nails. I want more. Another day or another night. I can’t resist the temptation of the kill. They said it would go away. It hasn’t. They said over time things would become normal. They haven’t. Everything they said never came…