To Fade Into the Past
To Fade Into the Past I sometimes go through phases where I become extremely goal-oriented and focused on one task. However, I’ve recently fallen into a routine and have been expressing myself much less often.…Continue Reading
Just another silly author who publishes deeply personal literature regarding mental health and the human condition
To Fade Into the Past I sometimes go through phases where I become extremely goal-oriented and focused on one task. However, I’ve recently fallen into a routine and have been expressing myself much less often.…Continue Reading
Conditional Love Preachers the extremists proclaim that they too have better brains as they entomb their heads beneath immeasurably deep & politically correct bleeding liberal depths: no longer lamenting God’s death & considering hedonism all…Continue Reading
Catching Feelings she gave permission: honeyed hands; persistence beneath inviting sheets: souls entwined; kaleidoscope release where disgust mingles with lust in shackles so sweet yet now, she escapes me in leisurely, indulgent binges and crowds…Continue Reading
A Love Untrue living in lust before an orgy of violence, sex and drugs: the heroin(e) addict … the one who claims: we’re “one and the same.” adhering to the standard: contemplating death as she…Continue Reading
Since establishing this site and posting on HubPages, I’ve published much material relating to the people I’ve dated. However, I don’t want to be someone who is constantly writing about his exes. I don’t want…Continue Reading
Regression I criticized my best friend for nothing of significance and questioned his intentions for there is but one who knows of any comrade’s true intentions. arms outstretched and mind shut tightly, I have been…Continue Reading
2 Poems About the Downfalls of Becoming Too Attached Before Entering a Romantic Relationship I tend to become overwhelmed upon developing romantic feelings for someone, even if it’s just a “crush.” This might sound relatively…Continue Reading
Consumed and Desperate a siren’s song an eager smile an insatiable lust she bathes in us and baits our captain by Avarice’s bastion while digging for diamonds on barren, secluded islands. an ardent passion a…Continue Reading
Reminiscence amidst the chaos and among the debris of fragmented perception: I wander, I sweep unseen through serene, sunlit meadows where you lie in tranquility beneath earth’s tree; oh, the anguish! the ardor that bursts…Continue Reading
Compassion as Our Guide is my first published short story. It was written during my freshman year of college but has gradually been altered over the past twelve years. It was once bleak and depressing.…Continue Reading