Xanadu
 

Give the Whole truth, but each part be told slowly. From the dark abyss of relaying lies to the light of Truth’s harsh halo every word...

Potential is an unfinished building. The steel beams glisten in the sun making it hard to see for too long. The giant metal skeleton...

Anxiety is that moment after lightning strikes; When the air still crackles with the ghost of the flash When the world holds itself tight...

Neglect is an overgrown garden. Tattered gardening gloves buried beneath the soil’s surface. Blackberry brambles towering over wrought...

Feel too much. Express too little. Outside I shush. Inside I scream. Begging to be heard. Anger is amplified. Hatred is humming. Danger...

My wretched Heart races so rapidly beats and pounds as I take the Stage. Behind me stand stalin’s Sentry, sniggering with glee as the...

My perpetual tears and plastic fears do not phase my peers. I wear my covert mask-- everyday every minute, every hour-- To cover the...

Is it what I am literally Looking at or what my brain bends it to Be. Through this distorted mirror Refractions of light reflect...

I WANT TO TURN YOU off, because you turn me ON. I want to flip a switch and dim your light, ditch the thought of your gaze sliding by....

Truth is terse. Truth is monosyllabic. Spoken, truth begins in the front of the mouth, escaping through pursed lips. Attacking, truth...