Ft. Lauderdale I’m a lost soul trapped in the wrong era on a path of self discovery. I’m merely an accumulation of my thoughts & experiences. Poetry is my outlet & outcome of my brain's momentary creative short fuses. “Thanks for the tragedy I need it for my art.” KC 68 followers / 3.6k words
Happiness is an elusive thing Kind of like an invisible string You try your best to hold on But life likes to test how strong Promise of better things ahead All an illusion, this single thread