Intrusive. Scary.
My thoughts thrive in this nightmare.
How do I escape?
How does it work?
This is very well articulated, even in just so few words.
I love reading your haikus. I am beginning to see the insight, thought and emotion you bring to each one.
Intrusive thoughts truly are the most haunting things. Well done!
More stories from Annie Edwards and writers in Poets and other communities.
The forest whispers. Truth lingers in the shadows, Haunting and unknown…
By Annie Edwards 5 months ago in Poets
“Eight,” I announce when Heidi asks, “What’s today’s number?” Everyone else is confused. But I know she means the digit
By Tina D. Lopez7 days ago in Poets
Ink called my name like a late-night sin, Said just one line, let the healing begin. I swore I was done, said I’d learned my lesson,
By shallon gregerson5 days ago in Poets
It started off as a typical morning. My alarm beeped when the clock hit 7:00 am, waking me from a dream. Turning it off, I sat up and stretched my arms over my head. Sunlight streamed in through my window.
By Amethyst Champagne5 days ago in Fiction
Comments (3)
This is very well articulated, even in just so few words.
I love reading your haikus. I am beginning to see the insight, thought and emotion you bring to each one.
Intrusive thoughts truly are the most haunting things. Well done!