In past years I have pondered over my place in this world. I've stumbled with little grace, allowing my mind to have great power over me. In the days to come I will claim my dreams. My mind has not yet won; I will yield my pen as often as the static will calm. I will love as freely as as the ink will flow while dancing with my muse.
awaken with me
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10 Word Poetry
10 word poetry is a series in which I draw inspiration by randomly selecting 10 words to be used in a piece o...
SSRI
A collection of poems enhanced by the pills that dull my mind.
137 Pieces Of Me
Here lie the pieces, I collected from your love.