A death of an ego.

Sometimes a cousins love could never be forgotten.

Attachment is attained with any person whom you feel close to. It gives ou emmense happiness. But once those people leave the pain is even more. This is a poem based on those painfull feelings. Hope you like it.

Small Remembrance of Coming together.

My last year in my beautiful school.

A haiku about life in America.

He’s got his hook in me and it isn’t budging.

The story of a foster child, and the repercussions as an adult.

About romance and love and the willingness of one lover to sacrifice whatever addictions and compulsions that they have solely for the sake of their one true love.

About feeling intuitive about things.