Description
A poetry collection forever falling through the intense stages of love, life and reality. In the eyes of the person of your choice, could be you or someone fictional, someone you've forgiven or unforgivable. Come look Into My Eyes, and read everything you've probably suffered through before. And if not come read about it and let it transform you. How comforting...right? My poetry is created to confuse, trigger and evoke emotions. This is in fact my goal. I have my own descriptions for the symbols I use in my poetry, but I encourage you to come up with your own interpretations and let the message you've received guide you. WARNING (I use triggering symbols, imagery, words, and ideas to convey an emotion, urge and message) - - excerpt ( quand il m'a tué ) - - A time when the leaves shuddered from cold during the winter. When the wind lacked the urge to whistle, when footsteps were no longer heard. When laughter triggered a missile. When the chatter in ones head scattered. When the neighbors laid in bed, and when the door finally slammed open, into mine, and crawled over to me. When I died thinking of the things he used to torture me, all of the words that were never said. All of the things I imagined the night before; in his same bed, continues... -- PS: I use many languages for my titles because I have a great love for them. I find them beautiful and alluring, however if any of them are misspelled or have incorrect grammar, tell me and I'll gladly change it.
Free falling
