10:52 is a collection of poetry. It is mostly written by me- About the regret- pain- and the understanding that some times things aren't black and white but vivid colors of the rainbow. ( inspiration Milk and Honey by Rupi kaur )

"we had a vision though, now we dead roses" now, why did she send them? these broken down, wilted, beat up, rotten-looking flowers.

poetry for him. (please don't take poems without asking)

Poetry. Is. Expression. This is my life. This is my story. This is my heart. This is a short compilation of vignettes, poems, and free thought. A recap for myself of my past year, but a way for you to see into my life, and hopefully identify with me and my words.

its amazing how four-letter words can give you so much definition. if you could just take a minute of your time and ponder, these words are extraordinary.