poem

Nobody Sees…

It spooks me wherever I go               So, I hide in the darkest corner where it leaves                       It loudly roars my secrets to the ground on which it crawls                     And haunts me at my own being.         It makes me lose my… Read More ›

If walls could talk…

If walls could talk,they would tell youwhat my roomhas been made of. They would tell youabout the scars hiddenin the depths of my mirror,about the wave of my painthat has washed over the floor,about the carpet hiding thecracks underneath,about the… Read More ›

Unseen…

Her smile hides Some silent screams Some hidden scars Some haunting dreams. It’s trying To torn apart That burning fire In the heart. In search of sleep She runs and hides As if something Inside has died. Feelings buried Deep… Read More ›

Secrets

Sharing secrets has always been our special thing to do. But my favorite one, is buried in the backyard with you.