Poems from NSHagans
I woke up with half of me missing.
Perhaps it was tired of the other,
Constantly clashing and roiling,
Always at odds with one another...
Glistening rubies, tear drop in shape,Indifferent as to how they fall.Slickening down brown sugar planes,Into a puckered black hole.A...
I watched shadows dance on the wall last night.They told me the stories of their every plight.And I cried, because it reminded me that I...
What is hope but a moth’s wing?
Tattered with lack of conviction but
Always fluttering, endlessly,
Fluttering.
What is hope but a moth’s...
I don't remember how it started, but if I did
I would imagine it to be like a fog
twisting and pulsating within
the confinements of my...