Who am I?
Well, that's an interesting question. Before you all ask- yes, for once this IS a true story.
Not romance, sorry
Music is the strongest form of magic. It has infinite power to reach the gap between the heart and the soul to create infinite and ineffable joy.
Type: Thought's Teaser
Description: We are observers, and the observed at one point or another. Serving a purpose unknown to us, that supports the eminent mission of our lifetime.
Word Count: 47
It's all the choices you make, be it to dream or not, a sense of discovery is yours to find.
In the middle of 25th & 26th street, I felt the raindrops for the first time in years. Reminding me that life is unpredictable. It is okay to be lost, confused on what tomorrow brings. We'll always be...
This poem is my attempt to bare my soul and share the profound human experience of feeling confined within the boundaries we create for ourselves. It's a cry from the heart about the emotional impriso...
Rock the boat then test the waters, blue. Stirring the quiet into ripples that echo on cue.
Screw living by other people’s wishes. Live for YOURSELF and find what YOU want to do!
The Constant push and pull of longing to be happy and not being happy. After trying for so long to find happiness and not getting any rewards. In turn, you should wait on happiness to find you. It’s a...
Once in a theatre class that I was in, the professor told us to right a stream of consciousness that started with the words "I am" and she let me turn mine into a monologue for the final :') so she ei...
"Gathering with Echoes" This is another poem from my first book, Plight of an American Poet.
I was walking one day and this story is what I imagine when I think about what would’ve happened if I had stopped to talk to that stranger I saw.
You have a tendency to romanticize your own pain, but not in the way most will assume. You believe in this idea that if it's seen as beautiful or an “artistic” form the impact of the hurt will be less...
Who am I?
Well, that's an interesting question. Before you all ask- yes, for once this IS a true story.
Not romance, sorry
Music is the strongest form of magic. It has infinite power to reach the gap between the heart and the soul to create infinite and ineffable joy.
Type: Thought's Teaser
Description: We are observers, and the observed at one point or another. Serving a purpose unknown to us, that supports the eminent mission of our lifetime.
Word Count: 47
It's all the choices you make, be it to dream or not, a sense of discovery is yours to find.
In the middle of 25th & 26th street, I felt the raindrops for the first time in years. Reminding me that life is unpredictable. It is okay to be lost, confused on what tomorrow brings. We'll always be...
This poem is my attempt to bare my soul and share the profound human experience of feeling confined within the boundaries we create for ourselves. It's a cry from the heart about the emotional impriso...
Rock the boat then test the waters, blue. Stirring the quiet into ripples that echo on cue.
Screw living by other people’s wishes. Live for YOURSELF and find what YOU want to do!
The Constant push and pull of longing to be happy and not being happy. After trying for so long to find happiness and not getting any rewards. In turn, you should wait on happiness to find you. It’s a...
Once in a theatre class that I was in, the professor told us to right a stream of consciousness that started with the words "I am" and she let me turn mine into a monologue for the final :') so she ei...
"Gathering with Echoes" This is another poem from my first book, Plight of an American Poet.
I was walking one day and this story is what I imagine when I think about what would’ve happened if I had stopped to talk to that stranger I saw.
You have a tendency to romanticize your own pain, but not in the way most will assume. You believe in this idea that if it's seen as beautiful or an “artistic” form the impact of the hurt will be less...