A haiku tale of deep pondering.
This is a thought provoking prayer for people who are afraid they are not doing enough or matter enough. This is for you when you feel purposeless. 
Oh my gosh, this took me a while to work on, for some reason. I hope you enjoy! :)
Haunted is about not being able to get over a former love and how thoughts, memories, and regrets can still linger in your mind for years to come.
Him/Her?
Short monologue of the internal battle of a bisexual woman who is struggling to choose between staying in her long term relationship with a man, or giving it all up to finally seek a relatio...
It did end but was it because you gave up easily or some other thing?
thoughts in my brain.
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i fail, i try, you don't see me cry,
i live, i love, i give, but the return is minimal, my soul and heart grow dismal.
i'm there for you, i'll make...
This is my first poem here. I am trying to find better ways to express myself and to learn a bit about poetry in the process. I don't claim any movement of ideals and, while I do have some inspiration...
A look into my life; a contemplative study.
Note: This became really long, hence why I am breaking it into various parts.
Is Salvation dependent on my own efforts? My own merits? My works? My accomplishments? My efforts? Or is it dependent on someone for more capable?
Poem I made based on the bible verse "And the LORD God formed man of the dust of the ground, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life; and man became a living soul."
Post from my Wattpad messageboard around 9pm EDT, Saturday May 16, 2020. I was and still am going through it.
Link to my Wattpad account, FriendlyDragon478 in the source link.
Source: https://www.w...
Now she knows she's not alone, but who is it?
A man realizes the truth about his - and humanity's - struggle.
The Heaven, The Hell
Source: Mohib (@justletitgo) tenaciousbirdreview.tumblr.com
Feeling battered, I must say we all at someplace are holding so much inside us that one blow won't be enough to exhale out every inch of it. Life and death, both are real. If we just see life and forg...
what is love?
well i always say it's an abstract noun that we can give meaning to, but will never have a definitive, concrete answer for.
2am thoughts
This is a thought provoking prayer for people who are afraid they are not doing enough or matter enough. This is for you when you feel purposeless. 
Oh my gosh, this took me a while to work on, for some reason. I hope you enjoy! :)
Haunted is about not being able to get over a former love and how thoughts, memories, and regrets can still linger in your mind for years to come.
Him/Her?
Short monologue of the internal battle of a bisexual woman who is struggling to choose between staying in her long term relationship with a man, or giving it all up to finally seek a relatio...
It did end but was it because you gave up easily or some other thing?
thoughts in my brain.
~~~
i fail, i try, you don't see me cry,
i live, i love, i give, but the return is minimal, my soul and heart grow dismal.
i'm there for you, i'll make...
This is my first poem here. I am trying to find better ways to express myself and to learn a bit about poetry in the process. I don't claim any movement of ideals and, while I do have some inspiration...
A look into my life; a contemplative study.
Note: This became really long, hence why I am breaking it into various parts.
Is Salvation dependent on my own efforts? My own merits? My works? My accomplishments? My efforts? Or is it dependent on someone for more capable?
Poem I made based on the bible verse "And the LORD God formed man of the dust of the ground, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life; and man became a living soul."
Post from my Wattpad messageboard around 9pm EDT, Saturday May 16, 2020. I was and still am going through it.
Link to my Wattpad account, FriendlyDragon478 in the source link.
Source: https://www.w...
Now she knows she's not alone, but who is it?
A man realizes the truth about his - and humanity's - struggle.
The Heaven, The Hell
Source: Mohib (@justletitgo) tenaciousbirdreview.tumblr.com
Feeling battered, I must say we all at someplace are holding so much inside us that one blow won't be enough to exhale out every inch of it. Life and death, both are real. If we just see life and forg...
what is love?
well i always say it's an abstract noun that we can give meaning to, but will never have a definitive, concrete answer for.
2am thoughts