Dedicated to Sarah, who allows me to rant about my confusing plans and straightens out my twisted plots <3.

This is a lyric poem I dedicate to a fellow-writer on TRIOND, Dennis O’Brien, whose writing style I cannot equal and can therefore only admire. This is in memory of his long-extinguished first love which he describes as an "unrequited love."

I DONT KNOW HOW TO SPEAK ENGLISH TO WELL SO I JUST WRITTE WHAT I THINK AND COMES FROM MY MIND AND MY NATIVE LANGUAGE IS SPANISH.

Thoughts of a sunny afternoon where the past and future seem to be mixed and if things could have been different, why weren’t they? Somewhat poetic but mostly just thoughts.

Human beings are inherently endowed with a built-in resilience to survive adversity and bounce back on the even track of sanity and composure.

Anxiety is an awful state of mind. It can make you feel trapped in yourself, your lost dreams. This is a poem that I wrote, that I think explains it perfectly.

He died alone…

A part of the two poems (Today, Tomorrow) made after that day and it made me feel special while writing this.

I will fight time to never let this day end…

Getting people to visit.

I’ve been unemployed for a whole year now, want to know how life’s been?