Poem.

This poem is about depression and how it consumes me every day.

A poem.

A poem about darkness.

Poem about looking for something and never being able to find it.

Another poem I wrote for ELA class.

Life can seem bleak when darkness descends.

For some people work is a chore – it is that one thing that you must attend for a certain number of days in a year and in return you were given acceptable levels of coinage in order to cover your expenses. For Sai Rook this was not the case – his entire life was his job. Every day he would follow a routine that involved caring for one of the most important people in Holy Lands. Nothing ever changed, he was paid handsomely but never got any free time in which to spend it but that did not matter; his job was his life but that did not mean it was easy.

Seasonal Poetry, winter.

The time has come for you to be at peace.