I haven’t posted a poem in a few months now, but I plan to pick up the pace again. This is one that I wrote a few weeks ago about how real life can be dull sometimes and can draw us to fantasy worlds.
This is a poem that I wrote last week on Friday the 13th talking about my fears and trying to convince myself that I am not afraid of anything.
This is a poem that I wrote a few days ago about how sometimes it can be scary to put your trust in someone and to love them since you become filled with the fear of losing them, but how that fear is beautiful in its own way.
This is a poem that I wrote a few weeks ago about the woman that I love, who is inspiring and creative and who is as much art as the music that she makes.