Reading with Rex – Poem


The cold winter air hits my skin

Though I’ve been outside for so long

That I barely can even feel it anymore.

The shadow of the statue above me

Is shading the book in my lap.


Despite the fact that the lights are

Blinding me each and every time I look up.

I’m content as I lean against the cold material,

I don’t even know what he’s made of.


All I know is that my voice is echoing

In the empty night,

The only one to hear me is Rex,

The statue who listens to me read.


I’m not sure why I feel content,

Maybe it’s the air that I can’t even feel.

Perhaps even the book in my lap

Or my voice as I am overly aware of it.


It’s not my bed that I feel most at home

Not even that house I barely know

But moments like these,

When Rex is the only one to hear

My thoughts, it’s almost as though he is my family.


Despite the fact that you can walk passed the colorful wall,

Through the alleyway between the buildings,

And directly in front to the building that I call my room.

It is not my home, despite everything.

Instead it is a spot underneath the statue,

Being protected by his strength

And invisible to all those who do not listen to his roar.


Under the Willow Tree – POEM


We trekked towards the habitual spot

Became united under the Willow Tree

The alluring forestry cloaking us

Giving no glimpse to our antics


As seasons passed and the tree succumbed to the climates

Trifling and rejoicing in the leaves below

The scent would fill us

Reminiscing on the fun times we had

Conscious of the impeding phase


Till the sunshine fled

We jumped and clowned to our hearts content


I traveled lonesome

Awaiting his appearance

Could not fathom how he could be departed

And I let out a bellow

Exposing my sorrowing heart

As I grieved for him to reappear

Goodbye Never Came – Poem


I can’t believe you died

In the middle of a fight

Like it was time for you to go.

I can’t believe you’re gone

Goodbye never came

And I can’t seem to let go.

Imagining you leave

Trying to make sense of it

There must have a reason

That you didn’t say goodbye.

The vision of a truth

A mission to find

Why you couldn’t say goodbye.

Why I couldn’t say I’m sorry.

I’ve searched and searched

and nothing makes sense

Besides the peaceful creature

Lying and pretending that death isn’t in him.

He must have been the reason you never came back.

No one believes me

But I know the truth.

The peaceful truth is not peaceful at all.

I can’t believe you didn’t say goodbye.

There has to be a reason that you’re not here now.

I can’t accept that

I’ll never be able to say sorry.

That a goodbye never came

and that you’re gone forever.

There must have been a reason

That the peaceful creature was not peaceful at all.

That you’re gone forever

And a goodbye never came.


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My Heart’s Cycle

My heart has been torn

Ripped to shreds

Stepped on

And mended.

Over and over.

My heart has been a cycle.





I have seen what my love could do

The healing

The cause for breathing.

Reacted to the way it feels

I have followed my heart

And I have seen the consequences.

I have been fearless

I have been heartless

I have been afraid.

All the while

My heart has been cycling.

A never-ending process

One looking for hope and truth.

I have been safe


And full.

The cycle has been never-ending.

My love has been broken


And Repaired.

I have been mended


And Broken.

Yet I still find myself cycling.

I have wondered

Should I stop?

Is this worth it?

And my answer is always yes.

I have felt the love from a hug

A moment in a kiss.

The feeling in my chest.

I have seen the dark days

And I have felt the light.

A fleeting moment in a cycle.

These are the moments that make the



And Ripped

Completely worth it.

And these are the moments I cherish

And repeat.

Over and over.

Regardless of the cycle.

I Just Need…

This entire time I have been searching

For something worth fight for

You were there for me

But I must have overlooked you

It wasn’t until I realized

That you’re the sunshine

Amidst the storm

The light at the end of the tunnel

At first I didn’t realize

But now I know That this entire time

You have been my reason for fighting

I have been drowning

And I need you to save me

I have been falling

And I need you to catch me

I have been fighting all alone.

I didn’t realize you were still there

I didn’t realize you were waiting for me to realize

Now I will fight harder

And know that it is because of you.

I just need your smile

I just need your touch

I just need you

To be there and know

That through my fighting

I will fight for you

As long as you allow me

And as long as you are willing to let me.

I will fight for you.

Because I just need your smile

Words on a Page – POEM

Brought a special feeling

Each and Every Day.

You didn’t even know

the effect you brought me.

Your words inspired me

to put my pen on the paper

and then write the magical words following.

You brought me a special feeling

reserved for only what you’ve done.

Your touches provoked me

to realize what I truly believe.

You’ve got me thinking loves possible.

You’ve got me inspired

Like never before.

Your words have brought a pen to paper.

Something I haven’t done in days.

You’ve got me believing in my words.

You’ve got me knowing

That everything’s okay.

When I was feeling down

your words brought me a smile.

When I was feeling down

your touches made me feel like I was flying.

You don’t even know what you’re doing.

You don’t even know what you’re doing to me.

When I first saw you

I wont lie

I didn’t know your effect on me.

But you’ve brought a special feeling

and you didn’t even know

the effect you’ve got on me.

The pull I feel when I see you.

You’ve ignited a spark

That’s got me with words on a page.

You’ve ignited a feeling

that’s brought me inspiration.

You’ve brought me a special feeling

reserved for only things you’ve done.

Your touches provoked me

to realize what I truly believed.

You’ve got me knowing

That everything’s okay.

When I was feeling down

your words brought me a smile.

When I was feeling down

your touches made me feel like I was flying.

You don’t even know what you’re doing.

You don’t even know what you’re doing to me.