She says I want to dribble as much blood of my hatred ones as much I surge tears and it’s not two three drops but a deep sea

A temptress haunts one with sleepless nights.

When I work with people they make me to kiss silence even though I’m right and this knocks me dead.

Mistakes can haunt you for a long time.

An amateur poem written by an aspiring poet, Michael Giordano.

Enjoy =)

Reality can dawn hard on you.

Acrostic poem for saying goodbye.

Poem.

People looking down on me.