poetry

Break Me to Make Me

You make all things new Things, meaning me you picked me up when I wanted to flee I buried my head fully cover in sand I believe I've messed up Yet, you always hold out your hand "My child come and follow me." My inner critic He's been talking Letting me know that I am… Continue reading Break Me to Make Me

poetry

Behind These Four Walls

Behind these four walls  Traps suicidal emotions  Hiding the manifestations of unrelentless evil  Behind these four walls  Keeps the unrequited of love  From building an imaginary connection  Behind these four walls  Prevents an arbitrary romance  From strengthening its distance  Behind these four walls  Shackles frozen hearts  Never allowing even the smallest of flames to touch… Continue reading Behind These Four Walls