'Because I love you'
isn't a reason.
It's an excuse.
© 2014 | Jazelle Handoush
My words are wings. A writer's sword is her pen, or perhaps in my case this space. To sharpen my sword, I share with you my random writings, as an insight into my ink-stained soul. Here I'm the Girl With The Ink-Stained Soul. I hope what I scribe changes your mind; spilled ink, while messy, can be a masterpiece in the making.
Showing posts with label poetic pieces. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetic pieces. Show all posts
Friday, April 11, 2014
Thursday, March 20, 2014
They're Streaking Your Skin [Poetic Pieces]
Are those stars
in your eyes
or tears
you want to hide?
© 2014 | Jazelle Handoush
in your eyes
or tears
you want to hide?
© 2014 | Jazelle Handoush
Monday, March 10, 2014
The Tables Tell All [Poetic Pieces]
There are stories
in the coffee stains we leave behind.
© 2012 | Jazelle Handoush
in the coffee stains we leave behind.
© 2012 | Jazelle Handoush
Sunday, March 2, 2014
Oozing Black [Poetic Pieces]
There is beauty in dark things
If you look past the evil they bleed.
Tuesday, February 11, 2014
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