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WashAwayTheFire
Over 90 days ago
United States

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A 21 year old female being. My name's Tiffany, though I get called many various things. I love reading and writing. You can ask me anything you like, though I may not answer right away. I have a bad habit of walking away from the computer with it running.
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Sitting at the computer, watching, listening, typing. The heat in front of the window is comfortable, though the sun is too bright, even through the tinted glass. Maybe I'll find you today. Maybe... I look out the window every twenty seconds or so. I just want to see you. Even if you aren't with me I know that your being in the area is an unparalleled comfort.I turn around in the chair. Letting a smile cross my face think...

Burn The Problem

Burning away the problems of the night.

Another problem to be seen, Coiling up tightly. It turns into a cigar. Grab a lighter, or a match. Light up the cigar. Burn it down with each breath. Just watch it burn, Glowing red, Glowing bright at each inhale. Pull in the smoke, And exhale again. Let go of the smoke, The problem. Release it all. Burn the problem away. Just burn it and throw away the feelings. The pieces that cannot be fixed.

Regret

Regret personified.

No, I'm sorry, no. Deep in the deaf black nightI lay aloneIn a box, the emptiness crushes meThe hollow space stares at meDisappointed, tear filled eyes Reaching towards meIcy claws rip my heartThe past chills my veinsHope slips through my fingers as if it were sand Memories scream in my earsOnly my whispered sobbing would be heardThough no one is around to hear Scents surround meSweets baked too longEaster eggs not found...