An original piece examining the aftermath of trauma.

No matter what type of relationship you are in, you shouldn’t be abuse in any way. It’s hard to escape. It’s hard to know if you did something to provoke it. But most of all it is hard to understand it’s not your fault you are getting abused.

A fictional yet dramatic story of the world ending. The highs and lows and ending with a wishful self realization.

Life is full of question’s that we may never find the answers for, and this is a poem I wrote about some unanswered questions of my own.

A strong survivor’s words to her abuser.

A poem about domestic violence.

A poem about what can cause a person to hate so much.

A poem portraying what it is like on the battlefield during a war and what it can do to your mind.

There are walls that you build between you and others. There are walls that others build around you. You have to know where is the exit to escape your prison.

The above term is used for patients who are usually rushed into the ER of a hospital dead, unbeknownst to these bringing the person in.This was exactly the case that fateful Monday morning when a certain child said goodbye to his loved ones for the last time.