A disease can be a death sentence.

The second side to the coin.

This is a random thought of mine at the moment while listening to the music on the radio…

A poem of one-way love.

An apology for all to see, in hopes this proves how I deeply feel.

The waterfront will be closed in winter.

Poem about being different and how wrong it can feel, and how it can make you feel regretful when it affects the people around you.

A poem about how words can leave the deepest scars.

More nightmares.

Pain and Sorrow.