A poem
Amidst the bustling crowd,
she walks,
a solitary figure,
lost in her thoughts,
We all have seen dark times in life, some of us are in it now. Being passed through some dark alleys of life myself in…
I loved her and she did the same for me
The Cost
And the Payoff
I hit the road when I was only fifteen
What have I done
What have you done
Squares and rectanglesColours, textures, and patternsEach unique and each beautifulSome, Italian marbles, and some…
In the dark
all alone
Not born in the dark
But finding myself