Spills Stories

she shed thoughts of madness and words she failed to express.

The name's August Xavier Moriarty. I have four brothers, no sisters, no parents and one insane life. My brothers and I have to deal with being on our own without parenta...

"Oh little siren, charmer of the seas with voices of elegance sailers, you please the scepter of beautiful songs you shall wield listening to your euphony my heart...

It’s been two years since the incident and the ugly, warm-hearted, boyish girl she used to be is seemingly dead and buried. The young woman in her place is relentlessly...

A collection of poems.

And we all chase death But what we seek is salvation. Let pen move like your lips Ink spilled like your voice Words to compose your thoughts And write it on a paper lik...

*Some poems from my collection 'Blowin' the Blues' To be also published in a Kindle-friendly format by Maverick Mustang Manuscripts (England) later this year. *

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poems for the heart

These white walls always seem to care more than humans when its 3a.m. and I can't stop thinking about the way you held me.

Some spilled ink from the inside of my brain.

here's a little compilation of my works

A collection of 150 poems for thawing hearts and warming souls. Status: Complete ✔️