To Mean Something to Somebody.

You matter.

Midnight Coffee.

This poem is inspired by real-life events that don't belong to me.

It’s Unreal.

It still feels like an elaborate dream.

We All Learn.

You'll figure it out.

In The Blink Of An Eye.

Hang in there.

Repeat After Me.

Say this to yourself as many times as you need.

A Little Every Day.

Be loud.

Losing It.

Fight for what is yours

Nothing Could Have.

You deserve happiness.

‘If Rage Alone Could Fix’.

Fear is an ugly thing I've known..

‘Unfortunately, I Have Hope.’

Too late. Too late.

‘Words Don’t Come Easily To Me’.

Perhaps it is a blessing...

24.

Just a bunch of things I wanted to say.

Reclaiming What Is Lost.

Getting there is never easy.

Why Do I Still Have Hope?

We have a long way to go.

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