I’ve always used writing as a way of expressing my feelings, a way of coping. By writing down how I felt or feel, I could see clearer and often move on… Which is why most of my poems aren’t the happiest ones, but at least they’re real… Here’s just another example… ^^ Continue reading


Cold November Morning

Cold November morning
But the sun is already shining
And you’re here with me
So nothing can bring me down

Cold November morning
But you make me feel warm Continue reading

November day [2]

Cold evening
Dark outside, curtains closed
Candles burning, music playing
Trying to stay warm

(November 2014)

Cold misty morn’

Cold misty morn’

Sun trying to

Shine  through the fog


Cold misty morn’

Blue skies await

Deceiving my eyes

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