Poe-log

Poems and things whispered in the dark.

Sick Mind

It’s all jumbled, chaotic in its nature Destroys all sane thoughts till its rubble Forcing its way along...

I Am Ready

I am ready to fight for it So, bring me love I promise to cherish it So, trust...

But I Won't

I’m haunted by your lingering presence I’m plagued by the memories I hold I wish I did not...