((ACTUALLY A POETRY COLLECTION))

Moments. Of hope, and love; of anger, and fear; of despair and doubt. Of echoes.

Each poem a day in my life; free-verse, rhyme, haiku, whatever strikes me at the time. Titled by date.

WARNING: I can get very angsty at points; poetry is my way of fighting the darkness inside me. If you don't want to be overburdened by an at least weekly dose of teenage angst, I suggest you don't read this. (Don't say I didn't warn you) View table of contents...