Escape the glasshouse.
My first free verse poem of 2019. Can you feel it? You will...
This whole 'Lets remain friends' thing was only to humor you. I knew it was never going to work. Besides the history, friends come and go with the seasons and as you know, I was never very good at holding on to the special ones. Sure, I wanted to keep you around. I wanted to… Continue reading Over It, Over Us, Over You.
Love is a battle and this poem as about one such battle.