Racheal’s Podcast Episode 8

Hey everyone! Welcome to another episode of my podcast! This is the first episode of season 2! Season 2 is all about my poetry!!! Whoo-hoo!!! Thank you for listening, welcome to the start of season 2 of my podcast, where this season we’ll be looking at all things poetry (done by moi, of course XD)

Simply put

Hey everyone! Today’s one word prompt is: SIMPLIFY. Hope you all enjoy! This will be an excerpt from one of my upcoming books, called TICK TOCK Fingers trembling, I try to get a good grip on the handle and start to turn it, freezing upon the creak of the handle. Gasping, I glance around to

Conflicted

Blue Ice Cold Cutting through the skin like a knife Bubbles pouring out of my nose As I sink lower and lower I keep reaching for the light and almost make it But black tentacles snake their way upwards Low whispers About the past Slowly and sensually gripping me Trapping me in my memories They’re

Coffee Broodings

I don’t know if anyone remembers, but a while back, I did some posts in the form of diary entries from the perspective of a fictitious character called Avery. Some were purely fictional, others had basis in my currently reality at the time that I needed to talk about it some way. But lately, I’ve

Warning: This might be a trigger for some people ______________________________________________ Crying Pressed into a corner Whimpering Hands over ears Anger Yelling Flashes back to childhood Hands shaking Rocking back and forth Flinches when someone comes close Can’t breathe Silence Freezes Braces for slap For more yelling Instead A gentle hand Am pulled close Rubs my

Fragile

Where is it, where is it? You’re stupid.. Susan’s throat tightened and she nervously nipped her bottom lip as she kept searching through the odds and ends on her father’s desk. So pathetic… “Have you found it yet?” her mother called out from the kitchen. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes as she