Just writing things as they come to mind.

You are genuinely lost for words.

When your nightmares never cease.. .

We must repent from our sins, for salvation waits not that far away.

I wrote this poem, as I see all the people doing wrong to others knowingly.

Post-apocalyptic poem: The spelling mistakes here are on purpose…

There’s still time to dodge these…

Only way to appreciate something is to have it taken away…

Something so valuable should be handled with love and respect.

It’s all about being in love!!!