LeoraJackson

I never knew how accurate the analogy of falling was for love, it really is like falling into a pit.

I used to want to be okay, but now I understand that life has way more to offer than that.

Sometimes your best isn't enough

I've started staying up, because I don't want today to be over and for tomorrow to begin.

My fight with the abyss

Goodbyes are hard :(

My experience of a close friend letting go.

My "To be or not to be"

A poem on how I really don't need to worry about the small things that give me anxiety.

I like to think my poems have meaning and content, but do they really?

My struggle with the responsibilities we face and how we're not ready for them.

A story about a man's rise to power and tragic downfall.