Poems from James Ducket
How honorable can it be to be in the military?
You protect the interests of those you do not know, you protect some politicians who you don...
Having an expectation is the desecration of my own thoughts and being, I know it's wrong, but it was about something I've wanted all along...
Why should I fight against the dying of the light?
who are you to tell me how to live this life, for it may be one, or apart of many,
but...
how black is the void that sucks in even the light, and in that way seems to be bright,
despite all of its heartfelt pain, all of the...
I may not love like I once did, but seeing a frown on your face is something hid
hid from me and from the world, only you know the mute...