Our souls touched.

I wrote this poem on an interesting subject… failure. I based it upon a beautiful girl who, although beautiful, failing at life by particapating in dark acts around her which lead to her downfall.

Finally fixing this world…yet hit with a heartbreaking epiphany.. .

Falling down is a terrible experience,especially when there’s no one help you rise again.

Life has its tragic events.

You rightfully worry that you will be left by your partner.

The future lies shrouded in darkness.. .

A lie does not exist on its own. In what way are you involved?

A poem of that feeling of oppression where there seems to be a dark cloud hovering over you.

Here’s a few examples of illusion versus reality, and how the disparity between Emma’s illusions and the reality in her world precipitate her downfall.