patiently,
i wait for love
like how a pond, waits for a reflection
never a single entity,
but remaining hand in hand.
dabbling in song,
but never an art form like you.
Love Yet To Be Discovered
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 