Poem

I Know You’d Hate Me One Day

But we’d be okay

We don't talk anymore

And you don't even try anymore.

I Believe In People

I Believe In You

Break Up

But really, how does one realize that it’s time to break up?

25

A poem I wrote when I turned 25.

If I Were in a Movie

What kind of movie it would be?

When You’ve Been With Someone for So Long

It's scary.

Re-finding you

For the lost ones.

She Got the Good Side of Life

And she hopes you got the good side of life too.