||Trigger Warning|| I write for no one and for everyone. I write the poetry that stung my tongue and poisoned my air. I write the poetry that tasted of sweet nectar and smelled of roses. I write for the past, for the future, and for the present I can never grasp. ||A completed collection of poetry based on the ends, beginnings, and everything in between.|| Enjoy~ R.W

This is a collection of poems that I have written over the years and because of this they range in length, rhyming scheme, and subject matter. I consider poetry to be a for of therapy, so I try to write with raw emotion. As a result, these poems are pieces of myself. My past and my present that shaped who I've become. I hope that by reading these poems, that they can become a piece of you as well. (New cover 8/16/17)

complex feelings incapable to express in proper way, they were all written in the book.

"my spirit is a mass of desolation like someone splotched darkness and smattered abandon and smeared loneliness across my barren heart and left it unsigned who would want to claim such a mess?" A collection of poems and rambles from the corners of my unusual brain. Feel free to leave suggestions. #812 in poetry ~ 9/28/16 #637 in poetry ~ 8/21/17 #601 in poetry ~ 8/22/17

when life gets me down, i write // highest ranking: #1 in poetry #2 in hot poetry

S O W E D: Words planted to grow into love. Highest Rank - #1 in POETRY The bravest thing I've ever done was not forgetting how to love myself when everyone else did

hier werde ich viele verschiedene sprüche die mir einfallen hineinschreiben.