Poems from adeepeningfog
The alienation was unbearable.
Yet, even as I felt outcast, something deep within my soul felt claimed.
Reader, do you know that feeling...
I could hardly separate my dead-nostalgia for the old days from life-throbbing love. All I knew was something ached. I felt like a hand was...
In each season of my life I grew and, for sake of comparison, looked backwards to my past actions, thoughts and reflections.
Without fail I...
The heart loves, whom the heart loves.
You can't sway it once it has set it's heart upon one desire or another.
No internal struggling, no...
I felt that if I let down the mask, people would see the rotting heart underneath. What would that mean? Well, first, it would mean I would...