Christian Auvray : Writing

Family

Family

A Poem by Christian Auvray


I don't have much, but I know I have more than most. I have a roof under my head, decent quality food on my table, someone to call my love, s..
Help from the Devil

Help from the Devil

A Poem by Christian Auvray


I sit in front of the Devil and look into his eyes He observes me and offers a sad smile, pity in his eyes "A shot for the gentleman, please...
Sickening Sickness

Sickening Sickness

A Poem by Christian Auvray


I walk into the doctor's office for the hundredth time.I really can't count how many doctors I have been to.I don't remember their faces, or their voi..
Strength

Strength

A Poem by Christian Auvray


Every. Single. One of us.We are tired of dead promises.We are tired of false hopes and old perspectives.We are f*****g done. And We mean it.I write fo..
Children

Children

A Poem by Christian Auvray


Perhaps there is still hope
The Future Is Dead

The Future Is Dead

A Poem by Christian Auvray


I miss the sunlight touching my skin. I miss feeling like I have one,instead of a walking carcass. Anyway, I miss the soft touch of my friends' hugs.I..
Fragments of Reality

Fragments of Reality

A Story by Christian Auvray


Two humans living the same situtation, side by side, one as the suffering part, the other as the part that powerlessly watch.