poetry

Solo Companions

How can you touch me and still be able to lift up your hands. Why doesn’t yours feel as heavyOr reluctant as mine.The universe signaled to us not to take this further, But why did you listen?Why did you not…

Was I Lied To?

They say these are our Golden Years yet nothing on this road seems to be shining except for the big sign of depression, insecurity and overbearing emotions.They say these years are the best years of our life but I just…

Making it out of high school

Those big gray doors soon turn to normal size.Day in day out you won’t even notice how your hands have grown to fit the knobs.Those impossible Locker combinations become second nature.Through all the years the cafeteria becomes the placewhere you…

In our Nature

Somethings just can not be escaped.A script subconsciously played. Like the scorpion upside the turtle.You have survived many storms,Overcame countless struggles.But it had always been written,You shall be your own destruction.