painted deep red eyes locked in the future I barely lived Image credit here Posted for Susan’s Midweek Motif ~Hiroshima or R...

- Dear Sis, I picked a pen to write something to you I opened my notebook to say something to you But I failed miserably ...

Dear Ma, I am writing this letter to you, to tell you that I am free, finally. It took me decades to reach here but I did. Just to...

She could feel the black, the cracks and the pores on her skin through which the smoke was coming out. She could smell the fire that was e...

Scared and in her own Walking on the side Walking with head down Just walking on the road Too shy to look up Too nervous to sh...