emptyness : Writing

You Are Not My Mother

You Are Not My Mother

A Story by emptyness


You are not who you say you are. You call yourself my mother. I can see you now. Passed out on the sofa. The one Nana gave us. This is not my mother. ..
i am a tree

i am a tree

A Poem by emptyness


i am a tree, a weak tree. you are the wind. you push me. i am a raindrop, that lands in a puddle. you are the foot. you step on me. i am a..
All She Heard

All She Heard

A Story by emptyness


Twelve Words
there was a time

there was a time

A Poem by emptyness


there was a time when i used to run barefoot through the cool grass that grew in the backyard of my house. there was a time when i used t..
Words Exchanged

Words Exchanged

A Poem by emptyness


A Conversation Between Two Lovers