Growing Pains.

You'll learn. We all will.

Spring Never Came.

Living the same, old day

Faded Goodbyes.

I save stories...

Select All. Then Delete.

We grow out of things for a reason.

Nights Lived To Regret.

Been running 'round circles...

‘Where Am I Going With This?’

It is okay to be confused.

Desecrate.

I guess 'happy reading' is an odd thing to say about this poem.

A Little More Than Yesterday.

There is always room for growth.

It’s Not That Bad!

You either let it shape you or shape yourself around it.

How Do We Accept Change?

So much has changed so quickly.

If It Was Only.

Happy World Poetry Day!

Couch and Bad TV.

It drained me to even write this.

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