Alex P. : Writing

Ghost

Ghost

A Poem by Alex P.


The ghost of Christmas Past haunts me this night.
Christmas Wish

Christmas Wish

A Poem by Alex P.


Kind of catty... Merry Christmas!
Slow Ascension

Slow Ascension

A Poem by Alex P.


Memories are the hardest part.
Wolfsong

Wolfsong

A Poem by Alex P.


Have you ever had something call to a part of you that's so deep, you didn't know it was there?
Heartstrings

Heartstrings

A Poem by Alex P.


An older one I found but had never published, not sure how I missed it
Up in Smoke

Up in Smoke

A Poem by Alex P.


Fire is cleansing, and transforming. It helps us shed the skin of our past and deliver us into our future as a new person.
Crying for a Memory

Crying for a Memory

A Poem by Alex P.


Sometimes people change...
My Fallen Angel (Words of Ash)

My Fallen Angel (Words of Ash)

A Poem by Alex P.


The disjointed ramblings of despair, disbelief and the ultimate betrayal
Distracted

Distracted

A Poem by Alex P.


Sometimes what you're seeing isn't what's in front of you
Those Words

Those Words

A Poem by Alex P.


No relationship is perfect.