Writing

Unfinished. I'd like suggestions on an ending.

My life was over, before it had even started

As the leaves gently meet the ground, kissing the dry blades of grass with colors of gold and red and brown... And sometimes they turn black. ..

A dark haiku

First upload ever! And I've had my account for almost a year, too.

#2 in a series of poems about missing someone

#3 in a series of poems about missing someone

A poem about how depression decays the soul

Tags angst