This is the first poem of the new series. The title will be revealed after the last poem for the series is posted. I do this so that the readers can read the poems and piece together the concept of the series.
I’m A Demon My Strength Jesus Loves You Closed The Door Overload/Breathe And Relieve
I’ve recently been having trouble starting any new poems. I’ve also been having trouble finding things to write about. With this difficulty going on, I’ve contemplated on just not writ...
I see you standing there Holding a legendary blade If you believe and care Then go awaken the sages An awakening voice will call
Flowers and sunshine In fields so sublime This is what your perfect world lo… Nothing to worry about Nothing to fear aloud
What’s this? Rolled up bliss Just one flame Enjoy the stench and taste Hmm, strange
I am happy to announce that after four months of hiatus, I am picking up my pen again and continuing my writing journey. On April 4th (2016), I had posted an Author Update explaining th...
You staple labels to my face But never ever learn my name Your fake mistaken judgements fail As you hide behind a blackened vei… You’re afraid to die
So much potential and so much hear… So caught up in the faults that yo… Pressed to conform to a faithless… Held fast by the trap of this grow… Endurance died long ago
Did you ever care? Did you ever think that this wasn’… Did you ever wonder If I was the same person you met… Time moves
The surface It’s so far away I’m gasping for air in this dark p… So alone And it feels so cold
I’ve deleted the hidden account. I found it to be unnecessary. I will continue to post poems to this account only. I’ve finished writing Ghost Town but will not be posting it until I h...
Oh flock, may you listen and heed There is a secret beast that feeds Feeds on our blood, fear, and blin… But without his mark he has no hol… Therefore...
I’ve lost everything I gave it all away Never thought it’d come to this And yet somehow I did Holding a firm belief
One can hold faith without perfect… The reverse is the greatest decept… Forced to kneel to ideals of the b… Yet I have seen the heathens retu… Created not for a position divine
Voicing my thoughts Doesn’t seem to reach their minds The value is lost I’ll never make it in time Do they even care?