as one grows up
one tends to forget how one felt
a couple years ago
I am the same amount of a novelist
as I am a poet
between my lines
I captured my emotional growth
and the battle cry
that I am back from the dead
as one grows up
one tends to forget how one felt
a couple years ago
I am the same amount of a novelist
as I am a poet
between my lines
I captured my emotional growth
and the battle cry
that I am back from the dead
"I know I'm sunk deep to this point
To the point where I'm drowned
Into this bowl of honey I feel
I feel like there's no other way out"
A collection of poems about love, admiration and fondness.