There are many emotions that are wrapped around the words that fall from my fingers. I have included in this site a selection of poetry that I have written since I was 14, which is when I believe the onset on Bipolar began in my life.
Some of these will touch you, some may frighten you, some may even wake you up to a touch of reality that has long been forgotten. If my poetry touches you, then I have accomplished my goal as a poet, that being, to let another see the world through my eyes and my words.
Get lost here for a little while and read to your hearts content.
- of the death of love - | |
- no room - | |
- the thief - | |
- erotica - | |
- can you hear me - | |
- untitled - | |
- untitled 2 - | |
- personal discovery - | |
- don't turn the lock - (song) | |
- image of glass- | |
- the edge of pain - | |
- a silent beacon - | |
- lady in waiting - | |
- untitled 3 - | |
- the cabin - | |
- stolen dreams- | |
- oh to imagine - | |
- untitled 4 - | |
- the hourglass - | |
- in all the times - | |
- movement in solitude - | |
- the waves of emotion - | |
- untitled 5 - | |
- untitled 6 - | |
- untitled 7 - | |
- untitled 8 - | |
- forbidden pleasure - | |
- growing pains - | |
- untitled 9 - | |
- untitled 10 - | |
- unforgotten memories - |
On Being Bipolar
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