Hi I'm back, this poem is short but I hope you like it

Some things end before their time

I hope that one day I can stop writing poems about you.

Please...

When I was a little boy I had a toy pterodactyl, I hung it from the ceiling on a string and it watched over me as I slept. One day it went missing, it wasn't on the hanging above my bed anymore, I tur...

Excerpts from my childhood.

I like being a able to share things anonymously, it feels safe.

Please text back.

I have always been drawn to secret romance.

Who are my people? I wonder.

What makes a villain?

Memories hurt But you need them

Angel I know you are just a figment of my imagination

He likes beautiful things, She says.