I wrote this during an emotional episode. Eventually I'll be able to let go and move on, but for now I'll write about it.
A very depressed look on how yearning and longing can drain a person's soul and make them despondent.
Social Media and instant gratification created human beings that are so desperate for attention that they'll sacrifice their humanity if it means that they can reach larger and larger crowds.
Cursed. Cursed. Cursed. Destructive self inflicted wounds. Cycles. Repetition. Cursed.
A poem about loss.
Abuse and neglect can cause traumatic experiences. You are not alone. Help does exist out there for people like us.
Accepting responsibility for one's actions and dealing with the consequences of the actions.
My Mother had a miscarriage when I was young.
A poem I wrote about my Mother. She is sick and deals with her sickness every day. This is how I view it and how I wish I could help her while being helpless.