N E. Chase : Writing

Bleached Rags

Bleached Rags

A Poem by N E. Chase


Will their blood be washed away? The sinners prayer replayed on shuffle Will their cold deaths stain your hands? If you ask nicely will the voices ..
Have You Arrived?

Have You Arrived?

A Poem by N E. Chase


Losing yourself in the years gone by Old faded pictures Follow the signs Walk your little heart in circles love Reach for the answers Walk down ..
Closing Static

Closing Static

A Poem by N E. Chase


Sometimes you have to remind yourself to fight through.
Little Death

Little Death

A Poem by N E. Chase


Split me open down the middle Watch me splinter Little death Feel the stutter of my heartbeat As I beg for one sweet breath Set my flesh aligh..
I Live

I Live

A Poem by N E. Chase


Through the darkness of the night Through the silence of the day Through the coming of the rains that wash my sins away Through the deep red of t..
Little Lead Balloon

Little Lead Balloon

A Poem by N E. Chase


Struggling to push on through limitations isn't easy. Can you still see when you're blind? Hear when you're deaf? Walk when paralyzed? Or will you let..
Silent Grace

Silent Grace

A Poem by N E. Chase


A bit of dark writing therapy

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