Garden of Poetry

The lost, the found. My heart, thoughts, and soul enter these poems. For I have dwelled into another place after writing these. I don't do this professionally and honestly, I don't think I will in the future. This is just what I do in my free time. I hope you like it.

Curiosity, Sometimes?

My thoughts, opinions, and just what goes on in my head. A lot of it is just what I dream about, or what actually happened. I get it. People have negative thoughts. Who are you to judge? This isn't your book. Nobody in this, are real people. I will be going from story to thoughts, or just story. The book is just my e...