Caved Mind

DAY FIVE ✨ We all have stories to tell;Don’t put the blame on mehe painted his weak wordsslim fitted to suit the storyhis cold lips toldhis father’s artifact he wasa manuscript knitted in bitsunfolding how much his fatherspoke loudly in his actionsan excuse weak men feast onbut we all have our stories to telllike aContinue reading “Caved Mind”

My Mother’s Husband

“Please help me” she called out with a feint hysterical voice, “I wish someone would save me she whispered” but no one heard because she was calling out only in her head, it was a cry only for the mind, her world has grown so dark, she was like a child in an abandoned thick cabin at the corner of this large world. She was in a dark room beneath a man, not just an ordinary man…