Voices

Voices, voices,
I hear their voice,
Scattered in the rumble of the atmosphere,
I sit here,
Silent,
Silent to the noise,
Where is my voice?

Anyone out there?

Kayla.

Odd one out

This body of mine feels so left out, so out of place.

Anyone out there?

Kayla.

Shivers through thy bones

It's cold.

The endless sounds of clashing metal and whistling wind chimes echo through the night.

The wind is strong.

From beneath thy callused feet,
to thy fingertips,
the sudden whoosh of cold shivers through thy bones.

Shivers through thy bones.

Anyone out there?

Kayla.

Thinking, thinking..
Always thinking.

Not sure..

The sun shines down on this sturdy planet,
The clouds swiftly drift along,
And I stand here, facing my demons alone.

My body is weak,
My mind is tired of fighting,
And yet I am still here today.

There must be something out there keeping me alive,
Keeping me from destroying the ugly,
This life is hard.

Anyone out there?

Kayla.

Her.

It started with fallen tears, confusion and deep emotion. My thoughts were spiraling out of control, with false hopes and lost desires. All my aspirations were shattered at that very moment. My future was questioned; my presence left missing. I wasn’t myself. Who is this woman? That… woman, she carries an unpleasantness to her. She’s not me—a mere reflection of my body, but not me.

Kayla.

The Mind..

The Mind - an empty canvas filled with the abstract of your inner thoughts.

Anyone out there?

Kayla.