Will you ever leave my head? Please feel free to comment.

Please feel free to comment and excuse the poor grammar as using my phone again!

This is the one thing that gives us the pain of not being at pece within our hearts.

This poem shows how people can be jealous.

A letter to someone who’s memory never leaves me. Please feel free to comment and sorry about poor grammer as using my mobile.

You know nothing about me.

I feel……

A ballad, not unlike the kind Robert Service wrote about the Yukon Territory in Canada.
It is the story of revenge on the Arctic trails, and of hate that burns in a man’s mind until all else is meaningless.
it is also the story of a woman’s view of being scorned.
Thank you,
Rick Mortimer.

Nobody really knows anything, yet we continue to fight, continue to kill, continue to destroy our humanity…..all for the sake of Opinion?

So wasteful to just give into but so easy to disrrupt a heart.