As the dusk is settling inDarkness consumes the lightAlone in my own thoughtsIn the silence of the nightReliving all my memoriesAnd the reflections of the dayIn my mind's mirrorAll the things I wanted to sayWhy did I argue with...

For a moment I took pleasureOn the fact that you existedYou were thereSilentWithdrawnBut wiseOh so wiseI felt I could talk to youAs if I talked to the moonAnd God you could understand.

Her Gaze burns cold… Frigid soul and scorching attitude she has!   Within the target of her gaze, one will feel time has stopped.   One will feel that freezer burn on their soul and innocence.   It will feel all too familiar, like it’s something...

Within the tempest of this world, my candle flame burns stout and proud.   Storm clouds gather over my candlelit eyes, yet they burn on… a powerful counter-gaze   through that grey overcast blanketing what was once the warm sun in my life....

The self defeating logic of anxiety is to make me believe the only way to keep myself safe is for me to never feel self. How absurd, how astonishing, That this fierce storm is only a thought. A ghost I create and...