‘I want you to stop writing about me.‘ And ever since she told me that my passion for writing has decimated, Days later turned into a year, A year later turned into two, Two later turned into three. Now when walking in places where her and I used to be, It all just feels likeContinue reading “Los Angeles.”
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Corona Del Mar.
As the ocean waves crashes on the surface of the sand beneath my feet I begin to wonder, Would I be here if it wasn’t for her? Years ago, Her and I sat here on top of the lifeguard tower. The moon shining above reflecting itself in the blue midnight ocean water, Hand in hand,Continue reading “Corona Del Mar.”
After Dark Poetry 