A dark poem that was never really able to reach full potential. It is a poem that I sat on for a little while because I was too busy to find the time to write it. Until recent where I was able to work on it, I eventually gave it a sadistic taste, with a humorous line at the end. I’ll leave it to the reader. Comments are open.

Sinners go to hell.

A poem relating the loss of innocence to a flower being crushed.

A 2-year-old friend I made in California.

Everything has gone.

One of those moments that come only once in a lifetime…
One of those moments you may never experience again…
One of those moments that you live never to forget.

You have no place in my life now.

You shared something special.

I haven’t yet decided if this is its own short story or a scene from a novel that I’m going to write. But regardless, here is "Shadows of Love and Justice."

I was completely sickened by humanity at this point.. The way they acted, the way the justified murder and hatred, and discrimination.. It’s horrendous, what the human race can do.