Kira : Writing

psychopath

psychopath

A Poem by Kira


(sometimes i see you, and the image bursts into my head: me taking a hammer to your skull.)
moving mountains: senryu

moving mountains: senryu

A Poem by Kira


words dance and i can't catch them. after twenty minutes of struggle i ended up with this.
your name is kira taylor

your name is kira taylor

A Story by Kira


and you are just a string of inhales and exhales while you're waiting for your life to start (or end, depending on how you look at it)
walking

walking

A Story by Kira


Three AM is the best time to go walking. The reason beingit's June in Arizona, and during daylight hours heat radiates from all directions and make..
pulse

pulse

A Poem by Kira


you ache. little creases settling into your brain dull fire throbbing in your joints and a hot, cracked feeling in your throat like you're about..
two in the morning

two in the morning

A Poem by Kira


two in the morning is bowls of ice cream that you should feel ashamed of but you're not. it's instant-messaging, your form sillhouted by computer..
blur

blur

A Story by Kira


you can't remember what day it is, or how long you've been laying here. even when you're awake nowadays it feels like you're sleeping.
who knows?

who knows?

A Poem by Kira


not i.
where i'm from

where i'm from

A Poem by Kira


for english.
eye

eye

A Poem by Kira


trying to convey a story in as little words as possible