Struggling college student, just looking for love and truth in the midst of the chaos I and so many of us live in. Poetry has become a way for me to talk about truth and beauty in a way not possible anywhere else. After all, isn't that what we all desire?
I don't consider myself set in a genre of poetry. If my poems can get people to think about questioning themselves, their actions, motives, our world, and to begin searching for truth then that is success for me.
We need not snow,
Or electrical glow.
It's not a matter of weather,
Because we're together.
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Cup of Ashes here tonight
Here to talk of my damnable plight
Lost in tears, lost in flight
Without sound, without sight
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We've a heart that beats
But only between the sheets.
We've hands that wander
With a fattened hunger.
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Are we so very different
From the ones we accuse?
From the killer to the bad parent
Does their pain us ammuse?
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