You have no idea, do you? How much it hurts to plaster a smile on my face Every hour, day and night. You have no idea, do you? How pain laughing c...Read more
The things they'll never know.... While studying when my thoughts would overwhelm me... I'd make poems out of them and etch them on the last pages qu...Read more
When all she hears brings her to tears, fears of love and doubt grow near, kindness lost in spoken words, swallowed by deceit, unseen, unheard. To sp...Read more
o’ writer how does it feel to hear your words from lips foreign to yours, for a tongue new to the taste of you— at y...Read more
Their eyes so divine, the world was never meant to hold them. Not carved by time, nor born of light, but whispered into being by something the heavens...Read more
A house of hay is surely meant to fall In this cruel world your only companion is yourself The rest are just pretenders You attract moths when your...Read more
*** Into this, I pour out my thoughts and emotions. My pen bleeds ink without compassion. My paper stained with blood, not out of guilt, but contriti...Read more
I wanna hide, and i wanna run Because I'm afraid... What are you afraid of (one might ask) Well.... I'm afraid of the awkward silence I'm afraid ...Read more
