Drops of Ink
The only way to get better at writing... is to write.
Mar 15, 2025
Revolting Savior
Balled, a wriggling mass
Between black goo and white tendon
Diptera feeding on dead flesh
Deep and happy to save her blood
From gas gangrene and who knows what
Jan 24, 2025
Fruits
I wanted power
Until I saw it
Weighing down
Those who cared
Who used it
For the good
Of those around them
Taking hits
Protecting
What would grow
Jan 12, 2025
Arrest
The lights came on four times
Before her spark was gone
His blood was starved for air
Before his breathing stopped
She wanted someone’s hand
To hold the ghosts at bay
He thanked us for the help
No matter what we did
Her’s was a fight
His was a rest
The nurses have to drink tonight
To rest and hold the ghosts at bay
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