These days, I have to remind myself, What I'm made of, And what I really want myself to be, But, the days are going by in a blur, And I'm...

Honestly, I have no idea how long I can keep doing this. I am tired. I am frustrated. I am annoyed. I am furious. Not at anyone. But on...

You and I are not friends, Not really, no. For you only visit me, On days you plan to break me, And leave when I fight back, With every...

I'm floating like the abandoned feather, In skies new and in winds cold, Directionless and pointless. Where do I go from here, Does this...