To Stitch A Soul

I am a lover of words and tragically beautiful things, poor timing and longing, and all things with soul, and I wonder if that means I am entirely broken, or if those are the things that have been keeping me whole. © Nicole Lyons 2017

Bleed me out on the side of a road

I carry them with me, little pieces I have broken off of everyone I have ever loved, and I tuck them in the empty chambers of my heart, but every now and then they ache to be released and they flee so fast they tear the walls of my heart wide open, and I am … Continue reading Bleed me out on the side of a road

Blossom and Bone

Writing Word Prompt: Yearn Blossom and Bone I am blossom and bone with a soul on fire, and I yearn to touch the steel of flesh and icy minds with hearts willing to burn. © Nicole lyons 2017

Everything you need to know about him in one sentence

You would be hard-pressed to find anything good in him but I liked the way he tasted, black souled, beneath my tongue. © Nicole Lyons 2016


I hope that someday when I am gone, someone, somewhere, picks my soul up off of these pages and thinks, "I would have loved her." © Nicole Lyons 2015