Shhhhh, don't wake me up, I'm dreaming of my love, He's beside me, Like he used to be, Like he should be, With his arms around me, Forehead against mi...Read more
Purple heart 1984

I love to write poetry and poems ❣️
First Post, Super Fan
Why are we here? is it that bad to hold for something dear? Why have we turned blind? is it that difficult to stay committed and honor the bind? Im...Read more
You'll never understand the depth of this pain I thought and thought about it everyday, till it was the only thing in my brain The way it unfolded, ...Read more
we are poets we don't just write we bleed on paper because people discriminating us we are poets we don't just write we bleed on paper because we don...Read more
If I Die Today. If I die today, you’ll hear nothing. No goodbye, no warning. Your messages will still land on my voicemail, as if I’m just too busy ...Read more
I am broken, but my words seem too quiet to be heard. I know this will never be easy, but as I watch the day passing, I am still standing here, watchi...Read more
The poet bleeds on the paper, The father reads the newspaper, The mother cooks the dinner, Their children have a fever. The poet writes a goodbye let...Read more