I am not what I once was I have been through too much My mind is not what it used to be I have seen things that I can't unsee And I can't forget I can't forget the things I've done Or the things I've seen I can't forget the people I've hurt Or the ones who've hurt me I can't forget the darkness that's inside me Or the light that's fading away I'm losing hope I'm losing faith I'm losing myself ..read more

Words are powerful things,They can make you feel like a king, Or they can make you feel small, Like you're not worth anything at all. But words can also be sweet, Like the smell of cinnamon in the air, They can make you feel happy and loved, And they can be just what you need To get through the tough times ..read more

I am surrounded by people and yet I feel so alone. They talk and laugh and move around me, but I might as well be invisible. I try to join in, to say something funny or clever, but the words get stuck in my throat. It's like there's a barrier between me and the rest of the world, a wall that I can't climb over or break through. I feel like a ghost, haunting my own life, unable to participate in it ..read more

Cursed keys, that open up the doorTo all the terrors that I've seen and moreWhat dark secrets do they hold?Do they lead to a place where I'll never return?I can't help but wonder as I grasp them tightWhat sort of fate awaits me beyond this door?Is it a world of nightmares or something worse?I may never know, for these cursed keys won't let me go.They hold me captive in this dark and dreary placeWhere the only sound is the beating of my heartAnd I can't help but wonder, as I sit here in the dark What sort of fate awaits me?  ..read more

Every poem is a world of beauty A place to escape the mundane To explore new ideas and emotions To find meaning in the chaos Every poem is a world of beauty A place to be yourself To be vulnerable and honest To connect with others on a deeper level Every poem is a world of beauty A place to heal and grow To learn about who you are and who you want to be To find hope in the darkness ..read more

Words are powerful things,They can make you feel like a king, Or they can make you feel small, Like you're not worth anything at all. But words can also be sweet, Like the smell of cinnamon in the air, They can make you feel happy and loved, And they can be just what you need To get through the tough times ..read more

I have a blind spot, A place where I can't see,And it's growing larger every day.I try to ignore it,Pretend that it's not there,But I can feel it staring at me,Mocking my attempts to hide.It's like a black hole,Sucking the light from my life,And I know that someday it will consume me completely ..read more

I am not what I once was I have been through too much My mind is not what it used to be I have seen things that I can't unsee And I can't forget I can't forget the things I've done Or the things I've seen I can't forget the people I've hurt Or the ones who've hurt me I can't forget the darkness that's inside me Or the light that's fading away I'm losing hope I'm losing faith I'm losing myself ..read more

 Grammar is the basic foundation of any language. It is the system of a language that a speaker needs to know in order to be able to communicate correctly. It is the set of rules that governs how words are used in a sentence. It includes the correct use of pronouns, nouns, verbs, adjectives, adverbs, and prepositions. Grammar is important because it is the backbone of a language. It is what makes a language understandable. Without grammar, a language would be nothing more than a series of sounds or gestures with no meaning. It is grammar that gives words their meaning and makes it possib ..read more

My human hits me and it makes me sadI cower in the corner, trying to make myself smallI don't know why they're so madI just want to make them happy and make them smileBut no matter what I do, it's never enoughThey yell and they hit me and it just feels so roughI wish they would stop, I wish they would seeThat all I want is their love and supportBut instead I'm stuck here, living in fearWondering when they'll lose their temper againAnd I'll be the one who paysI try to be good, I try to be calmBut it doesn't matter, I still end up in their palmI am just a dog, I can't understandWhy they're so me ..read more