Trapped within a space beyond reality
Take a trip into the colorful nightmares of the late night freaks abundant in your local Pilot Flying J ultra convenient twenty four hour travel center.
Brief collection of some poems that addend other stories. I'm sorry, I hate poetry, and I bet it shows.
This poem is about the day myself and my girlfriend (my first and only love) parted ways after dating for three months.
We lived in two different cities—me in my hometown of Dublin, Ireland, and she,...
Take a trip into the colorful nightmares of the late night freaks abundant in your local Pilot Flying J ultra convenient twenty four hour travel center.
Brief collection of some poems that addend other stories. I'm sorry, I hate poetry, and I bet it shows.
This poem is about the day myself and my girlfriend (my first and only love) parted ways after dating for three months.
We lived in two different cities—me in my hometown of Dublin, Ireland, and she,...