Poems
The things I wanted to say
I always fall for
everything and let it destroy me;
It’s my fault after all, but I still hope that one day
I will find a person who won’t ever hurt me.
Poems
Chaos and Sweet Misery
Her mind was occupied with a sweet misery.Or you can say a loving memory of someone she loved with pure soul.The ‘nobody’ of her life.
Poems
Broken Nation Affliction and Plea
Gunshot powder in the air
Bodies scattered on the streets
Pollution is everywhere
Shorts
It had always been you
Knowing that I am no longer fighting my battles alone is the most reassuring feeling one can give the other.
Shorts
Farewell, My Prince
Farewell, My Prince I couldn’t remember what day it was. It was just one of those boring Saturday nights. Another week was over. I just had to kill time before going back to the daily grind on Monday. There was no indication that my life would never be the same Read more…
Poems
Of Seashells and Dewdrops
My yesterdays
Transforming before
My eyes into
Sparkling dewdrops
Reflecting the Universe,
Seashells
And my tomorrow.
Poems
ON FUTILE DEVICES
It always starts the same
with your name
it has to
it has to because
it’s the only thing
that is true
Poems
Wild Flower
Never back down in love I believe
For in love we all bleed till it satisfies
With little dirt on me with little lit inside me
Notes
In Funeral
How can you not cry in a funeral? How can you not cry? How can you not ask yourself if people would come to yours? How can you not question life when parents bury their child?
Shorts
The Back Room
I didn’t know what an “alcoholic” looks like up close, or how they think or act, but this experience brought me to the realization that they look, think and act a lot like you and me
