The words in this poem that I made, Will all be forgotten one day. The paper you feel will degrade. The words you read will fade. The body you exhibit will decay, But your mark on the world will remain. Everyone yo...

A woman slowly looses her sanity as she struggles to maintain her morality while trying to survive in the wake of a collapsed society.

The swift dancing of the shimmering snow. Floating from the stars, makes the ground cold. The dark forest adopts it for many nights. While the snow paints its territory white. The dark forest got jealous of its bea...