I hate when you cannot switch off your thoughts.

Some lies seem impossible to forget.

Heartbreakers only hurt the people who love them most.

The knot in your stomach returns.

A shout out to black and other youths during and beyond Black History Month.
They can live a successful and abundant life.

A poem about a love triangle that I knew I couldn’t be a part of.

A journey of experiencing love and all that entails at the urging of destiny.

This peom is about my thoughts on the road..

People… we are amazing.
Look around at all that we have accomplished in the world.
From skateboards to skyscrapers, the ingenuity of Man
continues to reach new heights.
Yet individually, what can we do?
We can move & touch, we can walk & talk.
None of us has been given a gift of magic;
to each we have been given every ability we need
to be able to accomplish whatever it is we set our heart to…

Temptation can lead you astray.