Words of rage
Kept within a veil of smile,
Silence crippling
The object of my desire.
My hands are tainted
Of crimson blood flowing,
Slicing through my pain
A soul of fury.
Remorse shall take no hold
My pitiless soul,
A requiem for a dearly beloved
Tears shall not fall.
Hush.... my pain whispered..
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Being a professional freelance artist and writer, I love pushing the limits of my creativity, using the powers of the written word and the art of the visual world, to compel people into thoughts and actions.
These are the collection of my creative writing works, some are featured on sites like Helium.com.
" It is passion to inspire that moves me into a writing frenzy, where a brief pause is spent on a moment of reflection on the many creative ideas that can be expressed into written and visual forms... and the journey goes on.. "
These are the collection of my creative writing works, some are featured on sites like Helium.com.
" It is passion to inspire that moves me into a writing frenzy, where a brief pause is spent on a moment of reflection on the many creative ideas that can be expressed into written and visual forms... and the journey goes on.. "