San Herman Lopez a.k.a. Sanzei : Writing

Who these eyes belong to

Who these eyes belong to

A Story by San Herman Lopez a.k.a. S..


A short look into me.
The Elder

The Elder

A Story by San Herman Lopez a.k.a. S..


We all grow old, I have always wondered what I might think when I look at myself at a later age.
The Cycle

The Cycle

A Poem by San Herman Lopez a.k.a. S..


False leaders mind bleeders and blood feeders.
A Soul lost in time

A Soul lost in time

A Story by San Herman Lopez a.k.a. S..


This was a challenge given to me by one of the many writers here.
I breathe Helpless

I breathe Helpless

A Poem by San Herman Lopez a.k.a. S..


This is my description of struggles with asthma, and other problems with my lungs. I feel pain deep within.
I need a job

I need a job

A Story by San Herman Lopez a.k.a. S..


Just thoughts and feelings. (Not a Poem)
Lies

Lies

A Poem by San Herman Lopez a.k.a. S..


Lies! Lies! Lies! Pain and confusion I must open my eyes. Anger I feel inside! Why the lies, the dammed lies! I keep hoping something will..
Numbered days

Numbered days

A Poem by San Herman Lopez a.k.a. S..


Today I woke up and just though about how fragile life truly is.
I... Mage of Rage

I... Mage of Rage

A Poem by San Herman Lopez a.k.a. S..


Sometimes the best way to deal with pain, is to write.
From ashes a Phoenix will

From ashes a Phoenix will

A Poem by San Herman Lopez a.k.a. S..


I'm trying new things, work in progress...

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