I often get very depressed and lonely when night falls. I write poetry to try and get my feelings out.
Welcome to the inner depths on my sick, twisted mind.
Cutting open my heart to pour out how I feel. It comes down in floods of blood as words scatter on the floor in a jumbled mess or a pathetic attempt to explain my feelings.
A book filled with all of my poetry. Enjoy the somewhat dark and somewhat light hearted rhyming poems that I have written.