Theo : Writing

Fresh

Fresh

A Poem by Theo


Cadences of fresh rosesbud in a decadent season of fun.It hurts at first but the feeling goes away.This natural sensual visual treatbeholds within its..
Stop

Stop

A Poem by Theo


My tribute to those poor boys who killed themselves
Haiku Collection 1

Haiku Collection 1

A Poem by Theo


Just a bunch of 17 syllable thangs
Pulled into Darkness

Pulled into Darkness

A Poem by Theo


Hurt and pain and happiness
Society Rules

Society Rules

A Poem by Theo


The chains of social excess
Murderer

Murderer

A Story by Theo


A murderer or an innocent man? How about both.
What Dying is Like

What Dying is Like

A Story by Theo


Have you wondered what happens after death? First of all, there is no after.