A poem that I wrote to be a sequel for the mask.
Continue ReadingA poem about the fake smiles which are put on.
Continue ReadingIt’s what I do best.
Continue ReadingSome petals of the flowers work as death traps for insects that are excited about the opportunity of having nectar, without realizing that the well blended crab spider is waiting to hug them to death.
Continue ReadingA poem about love that hides.
Continue ReadingThe truth would set my demons free.
Continue ReadingThe shadow boy.
Continue ReadingPoem about the game, Peek-A-Boo.
Continue ReadingWe all have hiding tendencies, ain’t it right?
Continue ReadingJust ranting..
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