I'm sorry you lived my greatest fear...

This poem explores how as human beings we have the tendency to expect good news even if its not the truth, just to live peacefully.

love is like H20 once the bonds are broken you're hydrogen and they're oxygen...and you'll never be water again. 2 hydrogens, one oxygen. One carries more scars the other carries on.

This poem reflects the reality of life, and it’s cyclical unjust nature towards the innocent and how our system has been designed to give those in authority power.

The cyclical nature of life...of wearing full contentment in ones life.

There's a madhouse growing inside of my head, It grows bigger each time I wish for my death,