Alm : Writing

great

great

A Poem by Alm


she always was great
i am

i am

A Poem by Alm


I have an odd ability to know a tragedy when I see one at its beginning sweet and gentle but inevi..
the saddest

the saddest

A Poem by Alm


Scarred legs, pale skin chipped polish on yellowed nails A dagger sharp gaze now blunt, bloodied, bl..
ghost

ghost

A Poem by Alm


I watch her cryinto her sleepwashing clothes withholesin the creeksweeping unused roomsunwalked floorsand waiting forunopened doors
going somewhere

going somewhere

A Poem by Alm


her hands had never been delicate bone and muscle sandpaper skin pretty eyes, expressive eyes but ne..
snowflakes

snowflakes

A Chapter by Alm


the ice took his life.
she

she

A Poem by Alm


she could be who i was.
clouds

clouds

A Chapter by Alm


"That cloud looks like a cookie!"
risk

risk

A Chapter by Alm


all it takes is a spark to light the fire. and the wind, water, or time to blow it out.
happiness

happiness

A Chapter by Alm


he saw suffering, that he had never before cared to notice.

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