He wears the crown of suffering. Another freestyle.
Tag: pain
Eyes Open
*sigh* seething
Narrow Views
We haven't learned a thing...
Black Rose
Everything dies, even love.
Woken
the sleeping vampire has awoken
Emotional Cargo
We are all carrying such heavy loads. A poem about that.
An Ode To Dawn
I lost my best friend to suicide. I write of her from time to time. But she's always on my mind.
When It Ends
When it ends there's not going to be time for goodbyes
