Nothing is ever truly yours, too much work has recurred before any of us were ever conscious. We come from the same form, yet experience vastly different outlooks on life.I write with an intent of reaching the loneliest person on Earth, because sharing a piece of myself that we experience…Continue reading “Why Am I Here?”
The Nameless Collective
I simply give my wealth through poetry, hoping this inspires some of these lovely faces that pass by
Latest Posts
Featuring some of my newest creations, You will find plenty of my writing and art scattered below. Most of my work consists of written pieces but I do try to throw in some art as well. My motivational pieces come in less often because I conduct thorough research to ensure the article I make is useful for you all.
From the Other Eyes: August 20, 2019
So I looked out the door Not blind but more Not sound but deaf Not kept but lone I looked…
Our Poem: The Sand Crumbles
For they sweep on by For the ashes and rise For had they knew torment They might of not died…
Our Poem: Worldly
Grief That lonesome tearNeedlessly largeNeedlessly near Just like an attached fear Not actually near, but lost in fear How had…
