“Rejection’s Frigid Prison” I hope by this poem’s final line,  You’ll come to understand This important stand of mine.  You see,  Some people …

Suppose: eternally living killers can walk in the sun, humans shapeshift into wolves, people inhert magical abilities… suppose this all be true, then…

Finally, I saw my opportunity (breathe in) (breathe out) I struggled to maintain eye contact–you didn’t have an issue. I liked that about…

What if atlast I’m not enough? Sometimes, I don’t feel smart enough or tall enough at that. What if I’m reaching for something…

living without music is like TV in black and white, for music is art to the ears

“Infinite” I was fifteen, The days began repeating themselves My heart was becoming heavy My eyes had no more tears left to cry…

The ball is in my court. I must keep my head up focus stay clam in control. If I fumble all eyes will…

in the night the stars whisper crickets talk the moon smiles

the sky is on fire and so is my heart burning with desire that shall never be forgot

This is my last goodbye may you forever be in my heart I’m feeling destroyed left with a void it’s hard to depart…