Witty poem about a destructive computer virus.

When Hell comes to earth.. .

You are such a rotten apple.

Unfortunately there are people in life that are lower than a snakes belly.

A poem about past addiction, and a hopeful future.

Some people mercilessly corrupt others.

A heart isn’t always pure.

If a lover is not there whole-heartedly, it is not love.

Innocence can be corrupted with a fiery love.

Who wants damaged goods.