Black is depthless
My heart, a void
White is a cruel
That I cannot avoid
Betraying myself
A knife through the mind
Screaming silently
I'm left behind
Reaching out
An atom in dust
Dead and cold
Left to rust
The fate of myself
Has wasted away
The freedom in me
Has never stayed
A Single life
A single breath
Perfect unison
Stopped by death
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Letters from Younger Me
PoetryA selection of poems and lyrics written as I journeyed through my teenage years. Some I am still proud of today, others aren't as amazing. All of them are a truth that I felt at a younger age. The cover is a self-portrait painting I did when I was...
