Poems from AWrenick

I was enraged at the emptiness of my surroundings so I created the sun, and the moon was just its less vibrant friend. The stars twinkled...
Precision I’m into it, but I’ve never been a precise person I mean that’s how we learn; it isn’t hard work if I’m not hurting I would have...
My anger is swells I’ve lost and I fell Will I ever get up? Trying is never good enough I’m and under achieving over achiever A pessimist...
This is not something that I’m used to Allowing people to see me Because that’s when I outright get emotionally greedy A neglected child,...