Bio: Ena Whiteraven is an aspiring writer and poet whose passion was ignited with the help of her mentor and best friend, Alura Cein. Her poetry can be read at her author site, The Whiteraven Net .She’s also a guest writer at Spiritually Awkward Magazine under the name “Ena Henry” and runs an exciting personal blog called Superlative Deviation . She […]
From It’s like I’ll just sit in this cloud of smoke like I do every month until I find the strength to smile and say that everything is just fine. I’ll poison my blood in hopes that the nicotine will poison what’s living inside. A cigarette between my lips will keep my mouth shut. It’s like […]
From Shy love Come on shy love, don’t look away. A few hidden looks won’t get us anywhere. Wouldn’t it be better if you sat next to me and told me your name? God knows where this could lead, maybe it will be a true romance.
You come back into my life in waves. You stay just enough to get sand all over me and it takes me months to wash it off my body and out of my hair. You know how to invade my life for a second and linger for days. I don’t know what’s more stupid – […]
From The newborn wolf Everything caught fire as she ripped pieces of paper throwing them to the side. Every verse and every line seemed to get her to a breaking point instead of getting her up from the ground. The wolves howled louder and stronger than before just to let her know that if she runs […]
I will just watch them bark, trying to get a taste of me. I will listen to them claiming they own some part of me. I will nod quietly to their statements about making me. I am not yours to claim, to own or to make. Finally, I’ve adjusted this crown on my head. You […]
Maybe I was running away from myself because I am not ready to step into everything I am meant to be. Don’t forget to stalk me on Instagram, like me on Facebook and follow me on Twitter. Facebook Luna Instagram luna.theblog Twitter LunaTheblog Bloglovin Luna
There was no closure and things were left hanging in the air because maybe, just maybe, there’s still a tiny glimpse of hope that the future has something in store for us. Maybe goodbye is not the end but a beginning. We just have to be patient until then, until our lips lock again. […]
Trust me honey, this is the best for you. I love you so much and I care about you but I’m not the right choice for you. You will be so much better off without me. You will find someone more like you and you will be happy. I’m a bum with no future, I […]
As my mind started waking up, before the morning chill I felt your heartbeats against my right cheek and your fingers playing with my hair, caressing my face. Gently you placed my head off your chest on to the bed and got up to let some air in. The light reflected off your skin, it […]