Kyleigh Richard

Joined June 2021

20 stories

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Just a human experiment in consciousness.

(Self-proclaimed Moss Maiden)

Writer, Artist, Wanderer.

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Internal Aches
The craving for darkness is insatiable Yet you never indulged me in such “immorality” Is it unbecoming of a woman to consume with only her hands in a bout of desire?
By Kyleigh Richard 10 months ago in Poets
Divine Rage.
All good things come to those who wait? What to do when waiting has turned to complacency What to do when the words from our language
By Kyleigh Richard 11 months ago in Poets
Destruction and Creation
The fire within is perilous For those who cannot contain it. A lifetime spent watering it down to ash— Silence is a lady's duty,
By Kyleigh Richard 12 months ago in Poets
Silent Night
My Breath fogged up the window A crooked smile I drew With icy glass chilled fingertips The Christmas lights shining through
By Kyleigh Richard about a year ago in Poets
Eclipse
The sparkles in the air beg to be witnessed Warmth of a thousand flames within the core Obstruction by the dark moon in coexistence
By Kyleigh Richard about a year ago in Poets
Frozen
I see you in the Christmas lights hung along the tree Lighting the usually dark living room with a soft glow A Particular warmth it seems to lack the rest of the year
By Kyleigh Richard about a year ago in Poets
Oranges
You open me with tenderness As if peeling the skin of an orange A meticulous dance of patience and gentleness Not with the voraciousness of predators tearing into prey,
By Kyleigh Richard 2 years ago in Poets
Simon and Betty
I believe I’d have done it in any life. Take the roots of chaos within me to save you. We always missed each other by threads.
By Kyleigh Richard 2 years ago in Poets
Highs
Coursing through my veins as a current It matters not, the source behind this euphoria Lust, entertainment, substances A rush like no other
By Kyleigh Richard 2 years ago in Poets
Loss on a Screen.. Content Warning.
The Western world watches as bombs plummet Fire too powerful for the soft flesh of the innocents below The choice box pops up
By Kyleigh Richard 2 years ago in Poets
Picking Petals
Do I harbor affection for him? Although his image only occupies my thoughts in those fleeting instances when his attention eludes me, I acquired this disposition, still. I sense his emotional detachment as though I’ve transgressed some unwritten code.
By Kyleigh Richard 2 years ago in Poets
Heartache Lingers
These Messy footsteps Crawl the streets we used to frolic In the light of the city Somehow
By Kyleigh Richard 2 years ago in Poets

Kyleigh Richard

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Internal Aches

Divine Rage.

Destruction and Creation

Silent Night

Eclipse

Frozen

Oranges

Simon and Betty

Highs

Loss on a Screen.. Content Warning.

Picking Petals

Heartache Lingers

Stories (20)