Excerpt: It’s been a year fellas! It’s been a year of writing and sharing my thoughts to y’all. A year full of bipolar schizophrenic tendencies and posts. Craziness and poetry in poems. A year ago, I decided to share my thoughts to a wider audience. A year ago, I started to open up doors for me and try to meet people from all parts of the world even if only from behind the colorful words and the comfort of my cellphone or computer screen. Nevertheless, I had fun. And I’m not about to stop now.
If all else fails… Remember that at least you tried. And remember that you lived.
I realized that Freedom is in loneliness. So I say goodbye.
To wait is to suffer. To wait in vain is suicide. But all is a choice. At the expense of what you wish to bargain, will you…… Read more “Waiting and Me”
We are walls with feet (Everything concealed and constantly moving) Memories as puzzle pieces labeled – beyond (The museum is abandoned and yet we go back) I…… Read more “When Poets write..”