Chewing On Glass…

Tag: Fiction

  • A Story Never Told…

    “What the hell are you even doing up at this hour?” A voice asks with a yawn. I bang on the door harder and harder. “Ain’t no one want to see you in there. Hell, I see you and I don’t even want to,” the homeless man moans. “Shut up…

  • Broken Thoughts…

    Always standing and watchingParticipation is only an optionWaiting through the darknessCopying, pasting thoughts and ideasMy thoughts have never beenMine and mine alone Generations of bending and shaping… Walking this as slow as I canThe rush to die wasted on the youthThoughts of immortality disappear with every yearTo be trapped in…

  • The Darkness Abides…

    Broken Thoughts Vol. 3: Chasing Ghosts Out Now On Amazon Broken Thoughts Vol. 3: Chasing Ghosts… continues Ambrose’s dissection of self through short stories, poetry, and broken thoughts. Full of rage, passion, love, and understanding. Ambrose goes deeper than ever before chasing more than ghosts into the darkness. Stories Exclusive…

  • This Is All…

    With scars so deep it’s amazing I can even sleep…  The dark moments they passBehind closed doorsBehind closed eyesStanding in plain sightThis too will pass  

  • Watching The World Go By… In Ever Passing Moments…

    The Plan Feelings disappear into the lightFaded but always thereMoments in time seems to last foreverSeconds of thought, a lifetime of regretDecisions made that can’t be undoneAnother day in the life of someone elseToo afraid to take a stepBackwards or forwards there is nothing leftFeelings reappearing every nightHaunting me from…

  • Wait and See…

    I’m startled awake confused as to where I am and where I should be. I can feel the bang of the door as much as I think I can hear it. “I’m going already. Give it a rest,” I shout but they don’t care. The door rattles with every strike.…

  • Something Different… More Of The Same…

    Breakdown Working towards somethingPushing myself to the edgeThe brink of everything that’s realThe point at which I am deadKeeps digging, the mind wants moreKeep reliving, the memories I deserveStains on broken glassVisions left without wordsBring to life everything that I fearBring the innocent to their kneesBeg for forgiveness though no…

  • Sympathetic to Your Needs…

    “Am I being recorded?”“I hope you don’t mind. It is for journalistic purposes. Try to not let it affect you or your responses. Best to think of it not being there.”“Okay.”“So you wanted to tell me something about where you work and how it pertains to my story?”“You won’t publish…

  • Broken Thoughts…

    The blood cascades down the wallYou know you are homeWhen everything is comfortableBones line the edges of the roomYou know you are homeWhen everything seems fineSkin drapes the furnitureYou know you are homeWhen everything is normal Scars scratched deep across their faces… Tangled up in all your razor wireThink about…

  • Broken Thoughts…

    Another shitty night bleeds into another subconscious dayLocked into nothing at all, fight to stay awakeBreaking bones to stay in the game with no goalIf only I had known the rules might not have tried at allGave it away for nothing at all, Giving it awayA cause and effect of…