A collection of poems throughout my life. Some of these come from a very dark place, some of these I've written in every one of my notebooks. Come take a dive into someone's mind.

Chance is 23. He has only ever known this wasteland full of undead, death, and danger. Everything is fine for him, he's made a groove for himself in a small village and makes himself useful. That is until one day when his closest friend is bitten, and he has to chase rumors to find a cure. He grew up with the adults telling him to be good or Blight would come to get him. He never believed any of the stories, but it is hard to deny anything when Blight is standing in front of you, and you're struggling to hold onto life.