I’ve never been one to show my work to the public, for my writing had always been an outlet to escape from realities tight cold crasp. Though that doesn’t mean that I haven’t made strides, no matter how small they may be. No longer shall I keep my work hidden from you, so if you […]
Read more "New Website!"What haunts me the most Is not from some horror film But that of my own future We are taught, told to live in the “now” For the drunken fun is great for distorting Distorting our eyes from the rotting world around us Though do we ever forget our terrible past’s? The majority of us […]
Read more "Future Us"I saw thee once, but never again You were standing there in a crowd Bag leaning against your leg Waiting ever so patiently A tear rolled down your cheek Landing in a puddle of memories you have long forgotten of Why were you waiting for the train that day? Had you finally moved on? Was […]
Read more "Fading Beauty"In a past time, we had those summer nights together we would spend hours Just you and me Laughing and telling stories Your eyes never left mine Darting back and forth across my face You smiled at me For you knew My eyes told a story A story of those three words Three words I’ll […]
Read more "Dying Wish"A moment in time. That’s all it takes for everything to change. For the eyes to open just wide enough to truly see what is going on in this world. To see every immoral, every sunset, every cherished memory, every piece of rubble caused by the bomb from last nights bloodshed. Moments captured by photographers, […]
Read more "An Introduction"Look up every once in a while. It’ll be good for you. You’ll start to see things that you haven’t noticed before. An environment that you haven’t realized was there before and people that you haven’t realized were standing beside you. Though since people come and go and the environment has always been there, we’ll […]
Read more "Pick That Head Up Of Yours"We walk our own dirt road. We have been doing so since we entered this world. We cannot walk someone else’s trail, nor stray from our own. Our trails may merge, but only for a moment’s time. For once merged, they’ll begin to tear into a fading split, never again able to touch paths. There […]
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Justin Burrill 