I write poetry anyway and have for years and years. For me, putting fiction and poetry together is like the best of both worlds.

Forgiveness is easy. Trust is much more difficult, and should never be given lightly.

I needed to see, needed to know, needed a whole lot more.

Death Is only the easy way out if you are the one who dies.

And the thought of that makes me want to open a vein, experience pain, know I'm alive, despite this living death.

The love of her life dissolved into dreams.

You were a summer gift, one I'll always treasure. You were a dream I never wanted to wake up from. You opened my eyes to things I'll never really see. You're the best thing that will ever happen to me.