In the realm of white-coat whispers, deemed mad,Parents’ tears like rivers, flowing sad.Friends and kin, distant, afraid to draw near,In this world, brokenness we all wear. A writer’s mind, twisting, bending, unfurled,Strength found in turmoil, where shadows swirl.While others boast degrees, spoons of silver gleam,My true gift lies in words, in midnight’s dream. High school […]

A Simple Poem