Tag: literature

• Homesick

  It’s funny how I always end up here, on Broadmor street. Every time I feel more pain than I can handle I drive to my old house to end it, or maybe for a second to breath since I never end up doing it. I’m afraid to say these things out loud, but then I […]

  Era

  06/14/2021

  Short Story

  Amaera Luca, death, depression, doomed, fiction, golden era, heartache, heartbreak, hurt, internal, literature, Love, me too, Neglect, pain, protect women, sad, Tragedy, tragic, trauma, writing

• Blank

  Who am I, do I matter, do I exist? Most days it doesn’t feel like it. Most days I don’t feel like a person at all. Just a machine, rolling through the months on autopilot. I don’t understand how it got this way. A little girl with big eyes and big dreams wouldn’t recognize herself […]

  Era

  06/11/2021

  Short Story

  Amaera Luca, art, dark, depression, fiction, golden era, heartbreak, hurt, internal, literature, Love, pain, Poem, poetry, sad, Tragedy, writing

• Wildfire

  I’ve been misunderstood when I tried to be everything I could. My name, dragged through the mud and now there’s too much bad blood. I have ex’s who claim I’m cold and cruel, shallow and toxic but really my touch was just too hypnotic. I can’t sit here and play the angel when I know […]

  Era

  05/31/2021

  Poem, Short Story

  abandoned, alone, Amaera Luca, anxious, art, battle, bleed, break up, broken, confessions, dark, darkness, depressed, depression, fantasy, forgetting, forgiveness, golden era, heartache, heartbreak, heartbroken, hopeless, hurt, internal, Letters I Never Sent, letting go, life lessons, literature, living, Love, Love Story, mental, monologue, moral lesson, moving on, Neglect, obsession, pain, paranoia, Poem, Poetic, poetry, raw, sad, Sadness, self care, self love, Short Story, suffering, Tragedy, unfair, writing, young love

• Dear Lover,

  You ask me why I’m such a cynic, why I don’t think about our future, why I’m so cold. Because all love stories end the same, morose way. I told you from the start I didn’t believe in love, I told you my heart was out of service. You don’t listen when I say I’ve […]

  Era

  05/13/2021

  Short Story

  Amaera Luca, anxious, art, dark, depression, doomed, fiction, forgetting, golden era, heartache, heartbreak, hurt, letting go, literature, living, Love, meaning, monologue, moving on, Neglect, pain, Poem, Poetic, poetry, sad, Sadness, short poem, Short Story, strength, Tragedy, women, writing

• Crash

  The world went dark on impact. I opened my eyes and everything had changed. Smoke filled my lungs from my vehicle and I couldn’t tell you where I was. My hearing was echoed, it all seemed so far away. Although what happened was void, I felt the dread creeping up on me as I was […]

  Era

  11/17/2020

  Short Story

  Amaera Luca, art, depression, golden era, letting go, literature, living, meaning, mental, moving on, raw, Tragedy, tragic, writing

• Revival

  I’m back on top, confident now that I won’t be stopped. My cut off is 27, I’ll say it till I die. The blessings have been flooding in and I’m grateful, I don’t cry. I can breath without telling myself I have to, I feel the warmth in my bones flood through. I cut the […]

  Era

  09/27/2020

  Short Story

  Amaera Luca, art, golden era, internal, letting go, literature, living, meaning, mental, monologue, moving on, Poem, raw, short poem, writing

• missing

  My wrists are scarred from being bound, my feet bloody from being barefoot and dragged along jagged grounds. I’ve been missing a long time, lost in a forest of sharp teeth, blindfolded and scared I found safety in the arms yanking out my hair and tearing off my clothes. I couldn’t see where he’d been […]

  Era

  07/15/2020

  Short Story

  Amaera Luca, dark, golden era, heartbreak, hurt, literature, pain, sad, writing

• Devil At My Heels

  I miss having passion, a rhyme, a purpose, a reason. I miss being five and never wanting to take my life in rainy season. I wish I could find that feeling, touch my soul and have a life more appealing but instead here I am living a life void of meaning. Drugs are a temporary […]

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  04/23/2020

  Short Story

  Amaera Luca, art, dark, depression, Devil At My Heels, golden era, hurt, literature, pain, Poem, poetry, sad, Tragedy, writing

• Runaway

  Just a drop, just a sliver, just a taste to release a shiver. Pressure building in my temples, I have you to thank for the way I begin to tremble. Unfriended, unfollowed, lost the connection I guess it was borrowed. I look to the sun for hope, hidden by clouds I trudge around and mope. […]

  Era

  04/21/2020

  Short Story

  abandoned, Amaera Luca, art, dark, depression, doomed, drugs, golden era, heartache, heartbreak, hurt, literature, Love, meaning, mental, Neglect, pain, Poem, sad, Sleep Deprivation, writing

• Cheetoes & Chocolate Milk

  The way a little bird sings I pour my heart to a lover who doesn’t listen.I simply can’t write when you can’t read.My words are filled with colors and feelings, a language you don’t understand.In love with a soul so unlike mine, yours doesn’t cry and bleed for the shades of a butterfly’s wings, it […]

  Era

  02/10/2020

  Short Story

  Amaera Luca, art, dark, depression, fiction, golden era, heartbreak, hurt, internal, literature, Love, pain, Poem, poetry, sad, Tragedy, writing