A poem I wrote in May 2011, I was thinking about people stuck in relationships where there is no love, they cannot just move on,they keep saying if only…that is their silent whine, they cannot complain aloud to be heard.

Depression is a grave that people continue digging.

This is one of the poems I wrote in high school. It’s about the absence of fairy tale endings in loss.

Love lost.

It can be very hurtful to love someone so much and not have those feelings returned…

Sometimes you get to the point where you just want give up but you press on anyway.

This form of poetry is called a pantoum.

Love lost someone that had love and took it for granted.

This is for reflection on the things we’ve done, and how we come to realize.

I wrote this about all of the men out there that have ripped my heart and stomped on it, you know who you are. Hope everyone else enjoys it!