The World Through My Eyes

A collection of poetry I've written. A lot of them will be sad, some will be romantic, some will be angery. Some will be war-cries, outraged shouts for justice and giving evil it's due. Some encouragement to those lost and wondering. I doubt any happy ones will ever come into existence, as it's not an emotion I vent. I hope at least some of them will help you confront the turmoil inside. Help you calm one of the few things we all have in common. Because those who are truly strong will bare their hearts, again, and again, and again, because they know it will hurt, yet do it anyway. The first step to healing is to realize you're broken. Keep fighting the good fight, and good luck.