Category Archives: Life

Moon Eyes


Her moon eyes
The stars

Her incandescent gaze
Inspires star light
To shine brightest

In the dark
Where forever she
Remains love’s spark

Fionna Writes

Unstuck on stupid


If loving you is wrong then…

Move out of the way
Stop blocking my view

Love is precious
As is time
And if we’re not right
Then stop wasting mine

Fionna Writes



Her confidence was unshakable
Because she had lived hard
Her experiences surpassed misery

She’d been betrayed
She’d been unloved
She’d lost everything she valued

Her name dragged through the gutter
Her spirit beaten black & blue
Her soul torn to pieces

Each time she rose
She stood taller than before
She was more than just a “survivor”

She was a dedicated student of life
With the greatest lesson learned
Of using pain to conquer strength

She learned to let her inner light
Guide her through the darkness
Until her SHINE permeated externally


Black magic pt. III [Finale]


Kneepads & Vodka


Knee deep
In her bottle
Of poison

Prayers replaced
By acts of sin
To a stranger

He swears
He needs her
For pleasure

Thoughts to kill
Tequila shots
Warm milk chasers

His displace
Her escape
Voracious appetites

Striving to
Fill opposite voids
Each inherited

By broken pasts
That were built to last
Organized clutter

Nowhere to go
But dirty fucks
In the gutter


Lonely Hearts


We are such sensitive creatures, some more than others. The depths of which we FEEL every emotion that accompanies each incident, each instance of our lives is bound to be immeasurable. There can’t possibly be a way to measure the number of emotions experienced, which run rampant through the person whose mind NEVER shuts up, never takes a break from analyzing… replaying each scenario only 13 billion times to ensure they’ve understood each action, reaction, lack of, motivation, inspiration, intention, and so on and so on. Some of us are such sensitive creatures yearning for an honest, deep, raw connection with a person who we love and who loves us back. Seemingly, these types of people are becoming extinct, as it is such a rarity to find someone who feels and wants that type of connection.

We are a people whose connectedness is only skin deep, we dare not explore the depths of another human because it requires a lot of time, work, and potentially, disappointment. So, instead, we live artificially and shallowly. Which also means, we live alone in our thoughts and desires, which increases the number of people who feel lonely and disconnected. We deprive ourselves from a human need of being deeply connected to another because of the current trend of having something to prove to a mass number of acquaintances. And since it is usually a facade, an illusion, a phony life we show, we dare not get too close to anyone and expose our truths.

For the sake of humanity, I pray we find love again. The real, deep, explorative love that connects people.



In search of a bubble


Your shallowness

Is charming

Because it’s innocently blind


You’re endearingly blissful 

In the bubble

You live in


Untainted by reality

Enjoy that

Unscathed fantasy


If possible

Make room for two

Let me join you





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