Have you ever had someone read your diary? It makes you feel violated in a way. That’s the same way I feel when someone reads the thoughts and drafts of poems I have jotted down in my notebook.

This is a poem I wrote about how someone may love someone else but they dont love you back.

Fate is unstoppable.

Vague memories are not enough.

A poem about true love.

All Hope Fades.

Realisations can pack a right punch.

Yesterday stole my dreams.

A little rendition of the song Best I Ever Had by Drake, decided to do my own version after a break up.

Never ending war.