When she told meshe would diefrom a broken heart,
A poem
There is darkness,when trust, respect, and truth, are won over by falsehood, when what we believe in…
You thundered through my lifelike a cyclone,creating a cacophony of gale and rain.Blowing all my walls…
If “love makes your soulcrawl out from its hiding place,”then maybe we need to considerseparate…
Our inert bodieson the bedare like bookends
When I opened on WhatsAppthose two pictures of youin bed –arms spread wide open like a…
Each timea nursehoists youa few inchescloserto Heaven,