Poetry imaginative.

Gray and Plain – I don’t belong.

Rant rant rant.

What I could write when feeling so down and out. I am determined to let my depression turn into something beautiful.

A poem that I wrote for English class on Mona Lisa. I know why she doesn’t smile.

A novel I have partially written. It is in the 30th chapter, but this is just the prologue.

Again, not much of a poem or in poem format. Kind of like sets of stanzases. But that’s okay, I think it got my point across just fine.

This is another really dark time in my life. I was struggling with a guy I thought I loved, and on top of that, my parents were fighting so bad and things were to get worse from there. Luckily things got better and I didn’t get so far from life.

Who?
What?
When?
Why?
Where?

Jonathan Gales is a lost and broken man, stuck in a downward spiral to suicide. The only thing that can save his mangled soul is a lost love, and old memories.