Preview————————————————————-“Mr. Pun in name My poems aren’t all about you But it can be adopted to Tell me what you’ll like I’m a sucker for making things right” Mr. Pun in name Foolishly spilling my heart is my shame

No preview available- {insert content warning for everything under the sun} Poems written in 2019

Preview: “My mind may be loud and endless But losing it isn’t worth this You may not like me, yourself or anyone But your enough of a drug for me I don’t need chemical feats or hand pressed heartbeats“ 🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍Preview “He can’t feel things anymore except maybe fear and pain He is flaccid and dull by his own vocation The alternative is a scary alteration He hates himself But I don’t hate him I love him And what he stands for - even when he doesn’t know I love him His brilliance and elegant flow”

Preview: “And sure just like you couldn’t promise tomorrow Then In case the tables were turned I also can’t Just like today maybe a no, ties always weather in the snow, and there are many days where a legitimate answer is “I do not know”, “

Preview “Bright willed child Grown up a little silly Singing the halls with made up hymns Praying to a God adopted to her whims Dreaming of a future where tears don’t wet her pillow”

Preview “A world where you **have** sickness- but you aren’t sickness My mission sealed by fate I accept with courage to withstand the hate Something keeps me tethered Maybe it’s the celestial weather”

Preview “Still fresh and pretty Easy but kinda needy Spread open wide For the seeds of the mind”

Preview ——— “My phone rings But no one answers It’s my favorite ringtone too Far to gone for you I sit and wait Blindly accept fate Almost lie to get closer to the truth Wait and hope I get closer to you My heart races My mouth is dry My tears are blank I’m too empty to cry”

Well it is for me “Not like it is for you Not like me to tell a story strai-ay-t through-ou But when Im telling it to you, you- know- its- true-“