Y.F. : Writing

Forbidden Kiss

Forbidden Kiss

A Poem by Y.F.


A short one.
Our Last Supper

Our Last Supper

A Poem by Y.F.


I've spilled my heart before you, and you've ate it with a spoon. I'vegiven you food for though, yet you've chosenmy heart instead. Stop eating ..
All It Takes Is One

All It Takes Is One

A Poem by Y.F.


The power we all hold.
Winds of Change

Winds of Change

A Poem by Y.F.


What true mental freedom means
King of Hearts Broken

King of Hearts Broken

A Poem by Y.F.


As he puts on the table all of his cards his hand he exposes lets go of his guards A risk taker at heart some risks are worth taken but with t..
Helpless

Helpless

A Poem by Y.F.


Blowing some steam, with pop culture as my inspiration.
Good Reasons?

Good Reasons?

A Poem by Y.F.


I had another thought today as I was wiping the tears away Iwas thinkingabout a time I had no doubt wheneverything was ok I thought about flowin..
Violins

Violins

A Poem by Y.F.


How music provokes feelings.
Ice Cave

Ice Cave

A Poem by Y.F.


I'm cold, out of breath, waiting for uninhibited death. I scream to no avail, my echo answers my hail. The drips of their pain, upon me wi..
Tears of Tomorrow

Tears of Tomorrow

A Poem by Y.F.


Savior the moment. don't think too far ahead.