Writing

These walls are frightening; these brick and mortar beasts. They mock me, they scorn me on my misery they feast. I watch them as they're edif..

Red-handed and guilty.

Thirst of rhyme Ascending mind And pen writes.. Facade of life It is still A push When it needs My hands are busy Holding a gu..

A thought process outline. Ever wonder how people form their musings? Welcome to mine.

A story of love and loss.

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