I have become death, Destroyer of everything I wanted. So let’s dance as the dust settles, Waltzing one last time. I am so going to have...

The sunset glazes over the Entire town as the sweat Rolls down my forehead. The pressure’s on and I’m holding on to no regrets. So many...

This poem recalls the toxic relationship I had in college. No matter what I would do, I would never feel safe or comfortable with the...

Oh babe, don’t worry about me today. Yeah, after all since when did you start Caring about my heartache? Best to take the long road home...

History has been going through the same Motions without changing a beat. We’ve been waiting for the day where The world would be saved...

Staring at the blue orb of existence in the face, I start to remember my regrets and purpose. Start to mourn my wounds, Hoping that...

I’m trying to not let go, Let the feelings swell up and blow. The snowflakes melt like my heart. And I dunno where else to start. These...

The world is too cold And we’re all looking at our phones, Being consumed in artificial light For the sake of scrolling for...

Maybe I wanna have a break, Something to change Because there gotta be something wrong with me If I’m holding up the line all the time....

All the snow turns into diamonds as the sky turns into shadow. Wondering where to go, But I'm cracking under the Low temperature. About...

I had a desire to make a bonus poem after all for the ending of Submerged Castles. Over the last few months I’ve been going through so...

Submerged yourself in your worries again? Letting the ghouls reach their hands to drag you into hell? Letting these castles fall only to...

This poem originally was the end of the collection, it was basically me rejecting the nihilism which came with the world burning itself...

The world’s agony fumes Our fears as the countdown Reaches midnight there’s nothing Left but annihilation of everything we know. All the...

Popularity doesn’t fit me But dang it tonight is where I’ll try it if it means Getting a look from you. You’ve been on my mind For days....

This poem is all about the fear that your creativity only comes from the depression or bad circumstances in your life. For a few days I...

Dusk always come before a dawn These days, y’know? We’re all on a road that We think we know but really don’t. I give those people credit...

This poem… is very experimental! At first I was just writing and I changed some stuff. Eventually I found my own groove and wrote about...

Existential threats always haunt me… No matter where I go, it’s a ghost That haunts me. Despite the hope that burns, I'm consumed by the...

This poem is interesting, it was a suggestion about writing about finding hope in the dark. Good premise considering this collection’s...