Poems

Where am I?

could this be hell?

I smile because it's easier... Than telling you a lie.

Imaginations of what ifs... Realizations of what's here.

She hates me. She is part of me.

"I choose her." The world stopped.

Tomorrow seems so far away. If all I can have is you.

She looked around... Searching for a face that does not reflect her own.

My eyelids try to force themselves closed. They don’t want to see the damage.

Does it hurt when you're fleeing? Am I just retreating?