Poems from the poetic justice
I have a confession. I feel empty.Like I've been struck down with the burden of keeping myself afloat as if I were in the middle of water...
I'm here now alone in the oblivion once more, alone in my world of desolation, a particularly similar scenario. Can your remember my first...
Who is it that I see when I look into the sky?
Is it her? No, maybe it’s her. No, neither, it’s a blank canvas to me.
I can stare all I...
Insanity is doing the same thing and expecting different results, right? So what should I call it if I do this one more time and get the...
If another glass vase breaks, what do I do? If she yells one more time, what do I do? She doesn't realize what I'm saying, does she?
No,...