Poetry

Shall I for once write words kissed by the sun, the moonlight touching bits devoid of life, Dancing with the…

Walking on a blurring line Slowly finding myself fading away. Screams, to this room confined. A game I no longer…

I never knew how cruel i was, until i met myself in you. A mirror, with rosy lines for plump…

I grief for those who have a beating pulse in their chest I mourn the death of those who hold…