I hate when people misplace me.
There’s a dim dot glowing…
You keep haunting me
Doubt was sound asleep and dreaming
Keeping it real + gratitude
If only love were blind….
Tools the narcissist will use
One day maybe he’ll learn to care for the girls who come around, instead of raping their hearts. Vikings protect, he forgot his role.
I’m so cold, where is he? He took away my sun…
He’ll have it all, just not me…
He wears the crown of suffering. Another freestyle.
We haven’t learned a thing…
Everything dies, even love.
the sleeping vampire has awoken
We are all carrying such heavy loads. A poem about that.
I lost my best friend to suicide. I write of her from time to time. But she’s always on my mind.
When it ends there’s not going to be time for goodbyes