I cried an emptiness into my life and I'm never going to be able to fill it. I let him back in my life but every time it would leave me in a deeper hole than before. Farther and farther south. No destination available. Just surviving on the limited supply of oxygen that I'm forced to breathe. Fill my lungs with that apathetic poison, just to feel something
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Mind Poems
PoetryThis is a growing collection of poems I write myself. I encourage anyone to critique and give me ways to improve. A special friend convinced me to publish them. The poems contents are my thoughts at the time of writing. Even if there isn't such thin...
