Dark Poetry: Broken

Broken The moment I escaped out that door, I felt all of my frightened blood rushing to the floor. Out the door to a haunted world unknown, where I feared I’d be all alone. One too many times- you had cast the sacred stone. A desire for madness overtook a confused and broken heart as

Poetry: Warrior Angels

  WARRIOR ANGELS We are not broken We are not battered…   Our souls might have shattered, but they will be mended, as each piece is put back together…   We are warriors, our hearts were not broken – they were only conditioned, so that they could grow stronger.   When the desolate fog creeps

Poetry: Burning the Embers

              Burning the Embers Through the flames of the rising burning fire, she saw all the glory that awaited her. The embers burned with all of the haunting memories of a haunted past as they were swept away in the cold breezy air. Every ember was a moment in