Past, Poetry

A Man’s Unseen

...the words of a world he once feared...

Past, Poetry

Would You Come?

How I wish I could hear your voice How I wish I could speak your name Then you would come save me from my dreams And then you would come take me from their screams Would you come save me from this place? I know you wish I would take your hands I know you… Continue reading Would You Come?

another day


I was just having a convo with my girlfriend about how single mothers, no matter how attractive, don't get dates and relationships, they get one night stands. May as well present ones luggage at the door and hope the guy walks past it to wrap his arms around you.