there is no reality
A bridge with a glimpse of fantasy
With another side of reality
Choosing between two chances
He tore it all up as he dancesNo bringing back the past
Impulsive decisions never last
We are driven by the decisions we make
inside a reality were all things fadeJan. 20, 2023
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Pieces of Moonbeams
PoetryPieces of Moonbeams | 2023 This poetry collection contains proses & proses woven from my heart. Pieces here are a part of me. Stained by longing, love, grief, hurt, happiness, and any other available emotion I could profoundly describe. -- I am rel...