Mark Verndick : Writing

Made of Dust

Made of Dust

A Poem by Mark Verndick


We're a collection of dust playing with the windCarried away at the momentBlown away relentlesslyOblivious of the rain that is about to come,The rain ..
Life Tragedy and Self Pity

Life Tragedy and Self Pity

A Story by Mark Verndick


Photo not mineMy body's filled with scars, fresh bruises, and cuts.The cuts were so beautiful, each tells a different story:One of pain, another of ca..
A Mental Note from Another Broken Soul

A Mental Note from Another Broken Soul

A Poem by Mark Verndick


Here I am once againLying in this familiar roomGetting used to the faint smell of socks and dried tearsReminding me who I was for the past three years..