Don’t blame me.

If a tree falls and no one is there to hear it fall does it still make a sound?

My point of view on having phones in school and asking your opinion.

Thoughts.

Awhile ago I was homeless. I thought there was no escape. I accepted it.

I was bored one day in my sophomore year of high school instead of doodling I wrote this.

Start of a story.

I wrote this in one of my darker moments I hope it doesnt bring the reader down.

This poem is not something I focused on it was litterally written in 10 minutes.

None.