Composer, Poet, Artist
Thy face has become pale, Like that of thee white house. The paint withering away, …
This snippet is from my current under writing work from being in the Psychiatric Hospital. My memoirs and poetry…
Can I say my knife is that of my thought? Cutting, slicing more vividly than sweat. Rough that feels…
a Cinquain style poem Flower Dead, Alive Struggling, Clinging, Gasping Y0u. Question style poem Why do you shove me…
A poem about my home environment when I was just a child. Dearest of Home My dearest of…
Abandoned alone my childhood home Brought and rendered evil spirited delight My mind alone became my throne And began…
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Purple gown on top of her chest Beautiful hair along her breast Her curves of her body an architectural feat The…
Doom upon an hour Seconds off the clock My life grows darker Doom upon an hour And the blood…
Electric. An electric feeling to dieWhere the eye move with left cry’sThe shock what proves I am so frozeThoughts…
