Why put me through this...

Theis ending was always bound to happen for us...

Break up

Break Up

The first kiss with the girl of your dreams

There are so many things in my memory. So many little moments of my days, fragments of my life that for the life of me, unfortunately, I cannot throw away into my mind's abyss.

She was everything

And he had no heart left to give...

ode to love kinda

A Lovely poem from an important person

Sometimes from the people who had gone , their memories only remain.

A short poem I felt like writing.

When you saw me

-This is a letter from me to you, one I know you won't receive.- A short poem, a letter of unrequited love

A collection of poems detailing the heartache, love, and regret of an angelic sinner.

It's not love. I'm not sure it ever was. Love would be disturbed by the violence of my emotion.

I tried my best to write these out of love.

My workplace ran a Valentine's Day poetry competition and this is what I wrote in response. rated Teen because they're a little suggestive of nudity and domestic abuse

Poetry and prose about the love that pull your heart's strings.

My attempt at something a bit different, I thought to see if I could create a working poem while building it within a pyramid like from, yet still by it's end with a hope it tells a story that makes sense. I look forward to hearing the thoughts of any reader. And as always I thank you for the gift of your time.

Prose-poetry. Mentions of death/illness.

I still remember

Existiere ich auch ohne dich?

kiss your eyebrow and bruise your lips. /slash/

Originally, I had written this poem in Spanish. I subsequently wrote an English counterpart, so a wider audience could read it.