maybe,
we feel empty because
we leave a piece of ourselves
in everyone we’ve ever
loved.
a continuous love affair
through an exchange
of words.
p i e c e s
Published
This a personal blog full of my original poetry. My reoccurring themes are commonly about depression, anxiety, grief and other controversial topics. Within each of my poems, I allow myself to become vulnerable while expressing personal experiences or ones of my friends or family.
Not So Simple 