Freeprose Stories

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 lo...

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. *ima...

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

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

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 standpoin...

What do we truly know?

"When two flames unite as one"

"Never lose hope"