Y.F. : Writing

Goodbye

Goodbye

A Poem by Y.F.


Usually not a pleasant word.
Without You

Without You

A Poem by Y.F.


A Re-Write of an old piece
The Fire

The Fire

A Poem by Y.F.


I've met my match, and lit it,excitedly - admitted,as all I smell is fuel and gasoline.These fields of yellow summerwill burn within the hour,leaving ..
Run Away From

Run Away From

A Poem by Y.F.


You can't run away from the sunall that you did cannot be undoneYou can't run away from your pastwe all slowly burn under the looking glassThe river o..
At The Riverside

At The Riverside

A Poem by Y.F.


Sometimes life gives you a short pause from your busy schedule.
Of Bells And Man

Of Bells And Man

A Story by Y.F.


Another short essay about nothing.
Growth?

Growth?

A Story by Y.F.


Just something I wrote in the park the other day.
The Circus

The Circus

A Poem by Y.F.


Life is not always the happiest show on earth.
Winter

Winter

A Poem by Y.F.


I woke up to the sound of the morning dew,which was crying outside my window for you,you were now gone, forcing me to wait,knowing not if seeing you a..
Madness

Madness

A Poem by Y.F.


A very dark poem about different stages of pain and loss.