A poem about how hard goodbyes are.
Yearning
I need him
Event Horizon
I imagine getting pulled into a black hole must feel exactly like depression and anxiety.
Dark Alleyway
The lure of fucking love. A poem. A micropoem about purgatory, longing, desire.
Kinesis
If we can't see it, we can feel it. If we see it, it changes us. We don't change it but it changes us.
Atmosphere
A poem about not giving a fuck...
Made of Steel
A poem about how hard we make life for one another.
Chasing Ghosts
We've been lost on the same road Making circles back again We've been chasing all the ghost Who will destroy us in the end Along the way we have passed Pretending each were a friend How long can we last Avoiding roads full of sin What test do we pass Where does the road to…
Through To You
Is there a special niche needed to get through to you? How much time should one have to pursue? You threw down the gauntlets and then you withdrew You said you'd be back but it's clear that we're through I could wait long hours and it's something you knew Feeling something real has been long…
PoeEternal 