- Reads 633
- Votes 27
- Parts 12
- Time 5m
Ongoing, First published Mar 21, 2014
My older poems, mainly in english. The word "art" is a placeholder. Art is what only exists for the sake of itself, it is devoid of any other purpose. My poetry has stories to tell, it exists to be perceived. Its creation relieves my mind. It has purposes, it is not art.All Rights Reserved
Table of contents
- Dark LandsFri, Mar 21, 2014
- Death and DeathFri, Mar 21, 2014
- FamilyFri, Mar 21, 2014
- ReflectionFri, Mar 21, 2014
- Questions #1Fri, Mar 21, 2014
- MemoryFri, Mar 21, 2014
- Moment of MemoriesSat, Jun 7, 2014
- Brother IceWed, Jun 18, 2014
- Be My SaviourThu, Jun 19, 2014
- Kreatief (German)Sat, Oct 11, 2014
- SenseSun, Nov 16, 2014
- AntidoteSun, Nov 6, 2016
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