In memory of us To the love that I once held with a tight grip To the life that we had & was once promised This is to us. It wasn’t all bad but it wasn't all good The long days of silent treatment & short days of passionate vibrations…

He was here. He was there. He was the sun. He was the moon. He was my first breathe. He was my last. He was the stars. He was the constellations of love. He was the last unicorn. He was the lost eagle. The grain of sand that didn’t make…

First know how it will end quickly and full of pain. So prepare for the healing. Prepare the burial-place prepare the sermon. The bandages and ointment, call for the Imam the Rabbi and the Priest. Prepare for the recovery that’ll take longer than expected. Because his love is young and…

Oh Heart, if I could tell you the different ways to heal you. I would hand you the manual to reconstruct yourself. Like a Build a Bear, I would help you recreate you. The phrase “broken-hearted” wouldn’t exist. The world would know only of Love. A fellow Utopian. Alas my…

Mummy, there’s a tornado in my body. That has my soul twisting and turning. It’s turned my home into a crime scene into an aftermath. The girl you once knew, the child you taught right and wrong is no longer within this vessel. they're has departed into the abyss, she…

Anger: So now you come to me, for what? To tell me how I’ve done wrong said wrong been mistaken. It’s like a rerun of Friends rewatching old episodes there’s nothing new. Ross will never get over Rachel & Joey still won’t share food. I’m always to blame always the…

Poetry: All of you are full of shit. Full of the biggest bullshit I’ve seen in history. I was thinking it was a conspiracy. That you all had turned your backs on me. Literally but no I was right. The mystery wasn’t whether or not we could work. …

Love: Writing Poetry feels like a chore. There’s days where I stare at my pad like a child glaring at their homework with resentment. But there’s moments where the words fill me like a tidal wave. When I am already drowning in the tank of life. Trying to perform magic…

Hi Group. I’m Passion Group: Hi Passion. Passion: So I’ve been inactive for a week. I know it’s not a lot of time. I’m usually ablaze. Radiating like the Sun flares. I shine bright. So aluminise that I burn those around me. Like the Phoenix I do not just burst…