Category: Freshly-written

January 24, 2016 / Freshly-written

“What’s your name?” “Nobody.” “What’s your name?” “Nobody, why do you want to know my name?” “Alright Nobody. Open your heart.” “No!” I snapped. “It’s broken and bruised.” My arms crossed…

January 16, 2016 / Freshly-written

Dear rain, Ever so appalling. It’s as if the sky is crying. It must be tears of sadness. Let me in the shades Of dull and grey. Let it flow, let…