10 poems that explore open secrets, hard truths, trauma healing, & the pressures to conform to your family and societal expectations. Rated T for triggering content

On those who take the known path and those who seek out their own

On the continuity of life

Bit of madness. Bit of memory. Trying to stay positive at hard times. Please R&R

This was one of my first works, I hope you understand and find some relatable things in this. Being different was hard when I was a kid, but I can't imagine it today.

...Creepy crawler / Intercepts dreams / Twist, slap, bend the knee / Dreams are lucid thinking chambers And I've lost key...

No, colors don't come back.

An ode to loved ones long past.

poems written in 2025.

This is collection of poems from a more recent period of my life than my collection "Hope in the Darkness" and explores themes of love, healing, and the struggle for self acceptance after a traumatic period in life. It is still heavy, but not as graphic as Hope in the Darkness, that being said the contents may still be triggering for some readers.

Stories from and related to the time I spent at St Patrick Catholic School, kindergarten through middle school.

A composite collection of sentimental ramblings.

Brief reminiscence on my life until now.

A consideration of the worth of social masks

A collection of poems articulating my feelings while struggling with seasonal depression.

Some musings on leftover sentiments which sometimes help me feel better.

Have you ever heard a wolf cry? Kidding. Please just read it then tell me what you think.

To learn who rules over you, simply find out who you are not allowed to criticize.

This is a poem I started writing in late 2019, while I was trying something new for a format style of writing. I really enjoyed creating it. I describe it more as intutitive writing rather than automatic writing.

A contrast of "Solaris" and "Polaris"

Now, "Polaris" just has one remaining bloom.

Long time no see, having a bit of a rough patch atm. Figured I might start doing stream of thought prose again.

An acrostic poem dedicated to my favorite soda, Orange Fanta.

Something of Weirdchan and his prayers.

when read my poem kindly share your review with me