Ender : Writing

inner denial of who you ought to be

inner denial of who you ought to be

A Poem by Ender


Carrying on like nothing was wrong,living a hour of lead: a moment whenand where came only to the optical stareof a face in your own mirror. The eyes ..
not like the rest

not like the rest

A Poem by Ender


i am not of the rest, but still a part of something grand.
lost in time- but in a dream

lost in time- but in a dream

A Poem by Ender


lost in time- but in a dream, a memory can effect you.
like rain on window pane

like rain on window pane

A Poem by Ender


thoughts traveled down like rain on window pane.
Murderous me...

Murderous me...

A Poem by Ender


sadistic me...
not all secrets are of gold

not all secrets are of gold

A Poem by Ender


so tempting is a secret.
hungover from being love drunk

hungover from being love drunk

A Poem by Ender


Hungover with love drunk feelings.
Reality is bleeding

Reality is bleeding

A Poem by Ender


the old realities of past norms are dying...
Even till death

Even till death

A Poem by Ender


you always have a second chance, but being to self critical will bury your chances of life.
Corrupted Legacy

Corrupted Legacy

A Poem by Ender


sin isn't something that is easily washed away- but it is easily given.