Poetry

i know everyone has their own time schedule and i know my time will come but is it so wrong to fantasize? is it so wrong to daydream about careless, hasty lo...

Some people just feel like home. Regardless of the pain you feel When you think of them. You always want to return. Pound on the door Again and again Un...

"I'm so OCD" - She laughs and tidies her table. Everything lined up. But that is not OCD. Compulsion 1,2,3, 1,2,3 1,2,3... Say I love you or...

Miracle boy That’s what they called him Now days we wonder Why they called him so For only the ones that have walked beside him know That this...

My heart calls out To something unknown It might be someplace That i’d call home It’s where I’d feel most at peace It’s where I’d be myself the...

The wind blows It’s summer but it’s cold Pretty skies Falling Out of nowhere It’s always been like this I’me faraway Cause i want to be When the...

Your scent On your skin, in your hair In your clothes and your bed Warm, smokey, musky I revel in it Your scent is comfort I feel safe and secure I am...

As ruthless industries produce, more wealth than can be seen or used, the humble beggars on the street, are left to starve and rot and whore. For what sha...

I wasn't ready for COVID to hit. My life is dying because of this shit. Mind fuzzy, mind cloudy, mind blank. Mind what? What mind? Wobbling worlds whe...

When the short periods become the long The temporary becomes the permanent The short and sharp pains become everlong aches of agony What then? What can resi...