johnaaron (35)in #dark • 3 years agoSqueezing the Middle ManI find myself caught in the middle. In the eye of the storm, yet, it's anything but calm. A middle class middle…johnaaron (35)in #poem • 3 years agoShattered RealitiesHe walked through the darkness. He was clothed in a blackened sackcloth robe. His hand shakily guarded a candle's…johnaaron (35)in #storm • 3 years agoStormrageThe Storm rages, Such hainus pain, Unlimited and Uncontained. I left my home a broken cage. Taking old oaths on…johnaaron (35)in #darkness • 3 years agoWhen Darkness FallsOh, how When darkness falls, The sky trades its birds for bats, unperceived. I gaze up at a fallen sky of sackcloth…johnaaron (35)in #void • 3 years agoFair BeginningsI am so scared. Could I actually hold my dreams in my hand? Surely I wouldn't be able to handle it. Would I? C..…