Fiction Author- "Cipher" out now on Amazon 🎆Posting short stories and other literary things- some fictitious and some from my personal life 🎆
Usually i feel invisible, but that's ok. As long as I'm visible to the ones who count.
Who count on me. Who I count on.
One, Two, Three, four. It's as easy as an open door.
Humans are the most destitute part of this forgotten world.
They rip each other apart. Taking what ever they can, with lips curled.
Cutting each other until nothing but a scared, mangled piece of flesh remains.
It’s funny that those words rhyme.
It’s like a warning that one will lead to the other.
You take more and more until you’re smothered.
They keep coming back. You’ll never be fast enough to run.