An unsung song of dread.

nightmares could be very scary.

In which a coffee at eight brings back the memory of a past lover.

Stages of love life. When a person is your crush, lover and ex.

Need I Explain?

It's fully dedicated to my cute little sister, whom I love the most.

Going through a really, really complicated time in my life right now, this poem reflects what little I am able to share.

whatever you think, don't think it's an attack on city folk lolz

Wrote for NaPo

Our words are often taken for granted. We need to change that, before more people get hurt.

A poem about someone saving a broken heart.

idk

If I were to love would my love choose to stay?

I attempted to use stream of consciousness in a poem.

well