chris : Writing

pushing past

pushing past

A Poem by chris


pushing past the people in my wayhoping to hear the sound of your breathas it leaves your lipsso i could follow it home to youbut you don't want methi..
monsters

monsters

A Story by chris


work in progress
pretty city

pretty city

A Poem by chris


this city is so prettyfilled with flickering lights andignorant childrenskipping down the cracked pavementthis city is so prettywith cigarette smoke a..
want

want

A Poem by chris


i want you to remain by my sidebut i fear you do not want me by yoursso i will depart and hope that next we meetwe can at least be more than strangers
her

her

A Poem by chris


she was beautifulin every senseand it broke my heartto see themtake advantage of herand it broke my heartto watch from afaras the light thatshone in h..
the musician

the musician

A Poem by chris


he played untilhis fingerswere sore andsplitting openand told himselfhe wasn'twasting his lifestuck inthis dark placehe toldhimself this placewas home..
mess

mess

A Poem by chris


i'm lonely andbitter anda complete messbut who saysmesses can't bebeautiful?
blind

blind

A Poem by chris


this one is a work in progress, may be edited in the future
3am

3am

A Poem by chris


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the sea

the sea

A Poem by chris


stomach churningheart hammeringlike waves against the rocky shoremakes you sickbeyond disgustedwhat are you feeling this foranyway?you want to turn aw..