Poem telling that bad drugs
is not the way out, or the way to go.

I need you home, oh, please give me one more chance.

Free verse musings on the art of hugging.

A poem dedicated to all mothers.

Walking away every tie she would call you, but still trying to tell me that you love me. In the end it was someone else that you wanted to be with causing my heart to break more.

"But at Saito they put eggs and stuff in the rice and cook it right in front of you!" "My mom can do that."

"If you can’t grab the lamb, there will be no shaking going on."- Chem Daddy.

One of my poems.

Just a random scene I wrote.

Sometimes you wake up and find yourself in the same old time crossing.