Freeprose Stories

What do we truly know?

Boy meets girl, they fall in love, the argue, they hate, they cry. Is it really till death do us part- or is it just a lie? -a book of short poems, wide variety. *images are not mine unless stated otherwise*

"When two flames unite as one"

The Aroma is a free prose poem based on my experiences with club life, hookup culture, and how they are linked with tradition. I am speaking from a theological standpoint.

Feelings of being sojourned, lost, hurt and disheartened. Atmospheric in nature, I share with you all an amalgamation of my poetry.

since i was young, i have written in my journal in the safety of my duvet. in these journals i have detailed my day-to-days, my passing thoughts, and my chronicles in love. "under the covers" is an anthology of my life's lovers as seen through my journaled thoughts (and what i wish i had journaled years before). here is many years worth of teenage lust, true love, and trying loss.

"Never lose hope"

Wrote this some time ago. With recent events, it seems fitting to post. Feelings have changed, and disappointments are only figments of the mind.