Just a gentle breeze from the heart.

The gruesome battle with your demons on the battlefield of the heart.

Don't fear to live, while death is inevitable

Light is most lucid in darkness..

Nevermind the pictures It's about oneself, not food.

Very light weight, just a casual piece, hopefully it puts a smile on your face 😆

Gruesome, and dark, but there's always hope.

Something different Lemme know how I did.

The ego, finally falling asleep... Like most humble artists, I usually dislike my own work because I feel like I can't fully get out the emotion I want. But this one's different, this poem I actually...

Apologies for the graphic vocabulary, but it's justified by the topic. All that will remain of you is bones, and still there wont be space for hate in the coffin.

Sorry for the length, spilled the heart into this one.

Stay firm with the ones you love.

Forget It

When words cannot describe how you burn inside

It begins with forgiving yourself

Humanity: a tree of unity

Follow The Embers

The "Crescendo" of emotion, when confusion finds clarification through an unexpected disclosure.