Poetry

Trust Me I Know

Death, ever tried explaining the experiencePutting daily undertakings into wordily expressionThose sharp pangs of painThose constant nostalgia spurred memoriesLonging, that constitutes life as you come to know itThe tears you struggle to keep at bayAs they launch a frontal assault in a quest to break freeDown the path they have grown so accustomed toNever can …

What if

What if…? What if we all could turn back the hands of time, go back to that exact moment What would we do differently, would the outcome remain the same, Would we still choose the same path or chart a new course we would opt? What if your fears and dreams existed in the same …