Poems

Individual poems

The Patina of Lies

The Patina of Lies Listen closely, for what I’m about to unravel is not just a story—it’s a descent into the layers of deception that have long festered within the walls of my family’s home. My name is Eleanor March, and I’ve always been haunted by the weight of my lineage, a burden passed down […]

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Soul’s canvas

Soul’s canvas Soul’s Canvas Unravel the threads, strip away the mask, Lay bare the chaos, the jagged beauty, the scars. Your soul’s abstract maps twist with raw intent, Each line etched in blood and fire, a life unbent. In the maze of your own making, tread deep, No surface is safe, no corner left to

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Sipping on potential

Sipping on potential Sipping on Potential The morning light breaks, a silent herald of renewal, Casting gold across a weary world still heavy with dreams. Steam curls upward, a wraith of promises, fleeting and sensual, Each swirl a hymn to beginnings, to schemes unseen. In the depths of the cup lies a map of ambitions

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Rusted Dreams

Rusted Dreams The story I’m about to share with you is woven from the threads of an unsettling encounter with the past. My name is Victor Gray, and what follows is a tale of an old, rusted bed frame that held the key to a dream world—one that revealed a tragic history hidden deep within

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