The Secret

Gothic Victorian poetry by Andrea Dean Van Scoyoc

Mourn

Gothic Victorian poetry by Andrea Dean Van Scoyoc

Gothic Victorian poetry by Andrea Dean Van Scoyoc

Life goes on, it never ends, until the next car fails to stop

A spoof love story based on personal events

Back when I was a child I happened across a bird beneath a graveyard's red cedar tree.

During suicidal ideations I think what happens if I screw things up. It helps me live.

Brutal poem about reality (graphic)

The every day struggle with suicidal ideations

My echocardiogram and ECG results were unexpected. Getting old!