*Yes, I know this isn't a poem. Nor is it a...
No matter how much pain exists within me, I still...
Running, Part Joe
-How infinity turned out to be nonexistent...
In a world where stories are told
words oozing from mouths and shaky hands spraying...
When I was little
I used to sit under the sun...
Determined 'till death
To find her own way in life...
He stands tall and bright
never yielding to defeat...
With death soaked eyes
and sleepless nights...
As raw emotions controls our mind,
Righteousness is blinded by hatred...
When the night beckons
the heavens prepare for war...
Hear a soul's whisper
floating through the trees...
I used to think about myself for no reason and now...
Depression leaded my seven-year-old soul...
Today I took off my mask.
Felt the sun...