No matter what …My…
Flickering lights before morning breaksA few other souls are awakening nowFeeling kinship in morning darkness…
A short poem about a guy suffering from severe social anxiety, obsessive compulsive disorder and anger management issues. Being a…
You read my soul, transcribed into letters,you shake your head, softly,regret rises like bile after a rave,you say, It’s good…
Changes evolving everywhereNothing’s ever same for longEach day arrives in its own way,Newness in it’s silent comingLetting go of…