Lane Burns

Joined June 2022

0 stories

Bio

I’ve always wanted to be a writer. I’m still just finding my voice and coming to believe that I can do this again. I like writing poetry and darker fiction. As well as some fan fictions!

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A Message to the Bees
I want to be free like the bees. Buzzing about and sipping on sweet honey. Seeing nothing but beautiful flowers for days,
By Lane Burns2 days ago in Poets
My Hidden Desire
She dances like wildfire. A flame to each beat. Her soul a lit with passion and fun. The smallest of smiles pressed on her lips.
By Lane Burns3 days ago in Poets
Day by day
It always starts the same. I wake up to the sound of fake birds And a artificial sun lighting the room. Even with it being far away.
By Lane Burns4 days ago in Poets
My friend, please go home.
Hello! Welcome to my home. We call this rock earth; now let us roam. There’s a lot to show you, my friend. Before your trip comes to an end.
By Lane Burns9 days ago in Poets
In which I chose to keep going.
I’m staring at the bathroom mirror. Trying to find the girl that use to be inside, but I keep drawing a blank. My freshly dyed black hair is hanging in chunks around my face. I could brush it, but that would take energy that I currently don’t have.
By Lane Burns10 days ago in Chapters
Yeah I’m one of those
Yeah, I’m one of those “Starbucks girls” The one who jumps for joy over a PSL Whose in a sweater on the first day of fall
By Lane Burns2 months ago in Poets
An ode to my water bottle.
Oh my colourful big water bottle! How lovely and true you are. Providing me with clear, clean, life giving water. With your little lines, with different times.
By Lane Burns2 months ago in Poets
A tale of a clumsy kitty
Oh my beautiful majestic kitty How you love to sit so pretty! You always surprise me with your new spots you find to lounge in.
By Lane Burns2 months ago in Poets
Resting myself
I feel a change within me That I fear others cannot see. A sad and dark coming That my soul has been summoning. Like a bud closing it’s petals in
By Lane Burns2 months ago in Poets
They are still killing us
My family, Why are we still here? How has it gotten worst from the last time? I heard you crying for you were dying…
By Lane Burns2 months ago in Poets
Free me
Someone please free me From this state of being. My mind is so tired And my body is failing. I don’t want to sit inside forever
By Lane Burns2 months ago in Poets
My brain lies to me
Someone once told me That no one cares. About the health inside our minds. Until they see it on the outside. I always thought they meant the cuts.
By Lane Burns2 months ago in Poets

Lane Burns

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A Message to the Bees

My Hidden Desire

Day by day

My friend, please go home.

In which I chose to keep going.

Yeah I’m one of those

An ode to my water bottle.

A tale of a clumsy kitty

Resting myself

They are still killing us

Free me

My brain lies to me

Stories (37/0)