Agonising Reflections

He held a glass in his hand, it had a green tint that got darker towards the bottom of the glass. In the other hand, he held a pipe to his lips that had some smoldering herb in the bowl. Lowering the pipe, he exhaled a ring of smoke into the air as tears triedContinue reading “Agonising Reflections”


Gagged and bound Set adrift, lost and alone To struggle on my own Never to be found   Can’t say a word Can’t protest Can’t follow along with what you say But if I don’t, it’d make a huge mess   Can’t speak Bound and trapped Under your thumb, from me not a squeak AsContinue reading “Trapped”