Imperfection rests within his soul A soul so fragile, So exquisite, A pain he holds on to from within. His touch left me breathless, Leaving me yearning for his beauty to grace me through my faults, To mend any shattered pieces of my heart. His beauty lingers within my eyes as I am his...

  They say it is an abyss into which you want to fall only to reach the bottom and be blissed by whatever you find. Will I be at peace with the faults of this supposed being, When I cannot accpet my own. While my desire for jurisdiction over takes the covert to be...

We sit in this world as we cry out for acceptance from the people who are “supposed” to love us unconditionally but instead They use us as their punching bags to relieve them selfs of past issues and dunes of pain, we are then expected to hold our heads high and move on in...