Hello, everyone! Sorry it's been so long since I've written on here. Been so busy with life and it hasn't really inspired me to write much. However, I recently started a confessional writing class and thought I'd share the first mini assignment with all of you. I may post other things we do, but I haven't decided(they can be a bit personal...). Anyway, here it was our first prompt:

I close my eyes, look in the mirror and see...

a ghost. Something that's there,
but no one sees or feels.
A specter yearning for life,
wishing to hold it in its arms once again.
The screams only it can hear,
it's weeping few can perceive.