You are not being yourself.

Your heart was as cold as ice.

The products that attract our attention may only be from its surface.

Have you lost your heart? what does that make you?

Haiku. Poetry in haiku form all about life, death, and fame in California. Killer haikus about the hazards, pitfalls, and cursed lives looking for fame around every corner in California.

LOVE.

Poem.

Poem.

Why is it that so few people can see the real you?

I don’t lie. I just don’t tell.