Author: Chloe imani

"Sit in my hand."
I'm ten.
I can't see him,
but I hear him breathing
in the dark.
It's after dinner playtime.
We're outside,
hidden by trees and shrubbery.
He 

After I forsake their trust

as a consequence your ego certainly not mine never momentarily, 

sinful souls loaned with disapproval, spirits unbroken, 

ever growing—

awful pit of hell sealed, unlike … Read More

They say happiness will find you,
But I think sadness will find you too,
It sneaks up on you in darkness,
Just when you think you’ve made it through,
It … Read More