I’m not the person that I was Before Before my entire world came crashing down around me I try not to linger in sadness and self-pity but sometimes, you’ve just got to drink the wine And I take a big deep sip That rolls on my tongue and down the back of my throat…
poetry
Dancing with Death – 2004
I danced with the devil last night. Alone in my room, I waited for you. My mouth began to taste of blood. I should have known. I should have felt the ice slip through my veins. I should have heard the screams that chilled the darkness. Time ticked by. Seconds dragging on for hours. With…
The moment you accept you’re a writer
I have always loved writing. When I was a teenager the act of writing gave me solace from the angst that was my world. Late at night when everyone was asleep, I would open up one of my notebooks and pour my heart out. If I had nothing to write about I would listen to…