We all go through difficult times in life, but you have to fight you must then fight, claim back your life and you'll survive.

Some small musings on my identity and what realization and presentation has allowed me to feel.

Moving on is a poem about somebody leaving a country. It is quite general

-David

A descent into darkness and the ascending traits toward lightness.

Because someone left a broken tumbler once and suddenly, the only light we see is what it gives off. So we scramble madly, moulding copper and the hole in it too.

I'm sorry.

Call it a rant or some sort.

A mere label.

There are sometimes no words to express disgust and disappointment in the lack of integrity seen in many people.

Thinking outloud

Just a reflection of some thoughts.

For two people in my life who mean a lot

A sonnet based on a reality.

A poem written for those in the military who have paid the ultimate price.

Small Poems Based On Google Searches.

A collection of acrostics.

My earliest poems written as a teenager. They might present an idealized image of Scotland, but it had for me the function of an escape world; without realizing I had identified with its land and people in my struggle to survive various forms of abuse.

Who am I that You hung up galaxies to romance me? Six poems portraying a love relationship with Jesus, from wooing and first romance to sure love and passion, from wilderness love to invincible love, a re-kindling of first love and reassurance of not being forgotten.

Vier Gedichte um den Kampf, in Extremsituationen von Leiden und Bedrohung dennoch Gottes Nähe zu finden.

Sometimes you need to fall away, to search for what you been missing..,

Everybody knows the expression "nice guys finish last" I could never agree to this and tried to still be nice, not to be a hater and stuff. However, I noticed that it is not so easy and you DO pushed down if you are not that competitive. This poem is my thoughts on the subject.

I've been down on myself lately, listening to negative voices of others, but then realized they were just trying to put me down.

This is a poem about mental health and coming up from low times.

This is a poem about what anxiety feels like to me.