This is my opinion of the eyes of the crowd which watches you and judges you and this is my opinion of it based upon observation.

It is unfortunate when you find yourself in a desperate situation.

A sonnet comparing life with a dusty crystal cup laying empty in a room.

Christmas should be a time of celebration, but for people it just magnifies loss.

Gloomy thoughts.

Lost and Alone.

Never sustained.

Poem.

The subject matter of this peom is about being in a bad relationship, which I think most of us as human’s can relate to. For everyone that has been in one, you do eventually figure it out at your own rate because sometimes love can be blinding but once you do see this and end the relationship, you end all the bad things that go with it and I think we can all agree it may very well have been the best decision you ever could have made.

Intense sense of brokenness.