I should never of held back so much.

Love:

A song I wrote, you may interpret it whatever way you want.

A poem I did this afternoon, forgive me for the sense of anguish this sad little poem might contain. Toujours, Mlle. Lenio.

Love and hope.

A poem it’s kind of depressing, but I still like it.

One of my pieces of poetry. I wrote this with the inspiration of some sort of older military picture in my mind.

There is no excuse for being cold to another person.

Inspired by Priscilla Renea’s Dollhouse, this poem speaks about individuals who feel like the people they love suddenly turned cold on them, made them insignificant and/or took them for granted.

Disentangling one’s self from webs of lies.