Drug- Six Word Story Prompt (6WSP) #82

Shweta Suresh is the host of Saturday Six Word Story Prompt (6WSP). This post is in response to her Prompt #82– Drug Drug Addiction/ absolution, he was never sure.

Drifting soul

Butterflies long gone A stint of swarming flies An open grave With an empty casket No dead flowers or any rotten flesh Should have buried everything When there was still a chance It’s too late now Slowly rotted, then eaten away Not a bite left behind Yet there exists a wisp of soul Floating away…

Cross over

I had hoped to make it through Sand blasting into my eyes Wheezing and aching through the storm Across the the smouldering wreck To live past distress when all is done I had hoped to make it through Another day, another night Tossing and turning every wakeful hour Pulling out of the pit of hell…

Dismissal

None of her friends could empathize For none had loved so hard and lost Few had fleeting flings While others had broken strings Meaning little while they lasted and nothing when parted Some had rings on their mates and beginnings of forevers in definite dates While all she had were blurs of memories and hopes…

Time loop

And then I realised we are stuck in a never ending cycle of chasmic infatuation and bitter, cold impassivity. There are fragments of love floating in between, ashes in the wind, gone by before you could get a real glimpse. Shards of hate scrape over our skin, when we are too caught up inside our…

Pause

The ache that never goes awayThe emptiness that is ever presentThe coldness beneath the surfaceI have the urge to cry, kick and screamYet, I don’t let myself fall too deepI find myself staring at walls and facesPeople who talk, laugh, love and liveI’m watching life move fast in frontAnd I realise, standing still is only…

This time

I wanna fall in love againBeneath the lustrous moonWishing on falling starsTo realize each other’s dreams. I wanna fall in love againNot madly or crazilyBut holding hands throughThe darkest nights of our minds. I wanna fall in love againEvading webs of frailty,And exist for eternitiesWithout waiting for it all to fall apart. I wanna fall…

Misconstrued realities

I thought I was only a child chasing rainbowsWhen you came into my lifeI paused on my run and realizedI was all grown up and then some.With you came safety, a set of rose tinted glassesMy world burst with more colours than just the green grasses and random roses.I watched a life from outside of…