Zanze: Help

I want nothing more than to ask For help, yet I have no idea How to start this most painful task As I must acknowledge my fear I want nothing more than My opportunity To walk where I have ran From obligation free I want nothing Yet must take time Never loving This life of... Continue Reading →

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Personal Blog: Icarus

I feel today like Icarus. Though I found my wings with them I have flown too high, too fast and with no heed to that which lies beneath me. Now as the wax melts, and my feathers float from my arms one at a time. I see each one and acknowledge how far it has... Continue Reading →

Zanze: Feeling

Feeling as though I can’t be seen I am walked through like a doorway I live a life that has not been Of my life I am a stow-away. Feeling as though I can’t Make any more mistakes A truth I can’t recant Too fast to hit the brakes. Feeling as though My mind is... Continue Reading →

Zanze: Moving Forward

Am I moving forward, or not? This question is hard to answer I thought I knew, but I forgot Indecision feeds like cancer. Am I moving forward? Have I been left behind? Must I travel towards, A goal I’ll never find. Am I moving, Or standing still? Disapproving; An iron will. Am I Left here... Continue Reading →

Free Verse: Why I Write II

The most annoying thing About being a writer Is that unless you write, You cannot really consider Yourself to be a writer. I usually write Everything I do At least five or six times In my head Before I ever try To commit to paper. Invariably, This means that a lot Of information Lives in... Continue Reading →

Free Verse: Why I Write

I write For all the wrong reasons. I have So much within me That I want to write, But never feel able To transfer to paper. When I am at my best I throw myself Into all things Which require it, Leaving no time For something As trivial as writing. When I’m busy Writing feels... Continue Reading →

Free Verse: The Truth

It's hard To be honest with yourself, When the truth Comes from a painful place. I am unhappy. I have been For a very long time. I have repressed For so long the things That I find difficult. And now that I have Acknowledged this truth, I cannot ignore it, Any longer. Too long already... Continue Reading →

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