When I started taking pills to make myself feel better, I wrote this.

Witty poem about taking countless pills.

I’m a 16 year old male who has it all. I’ve had an amazing childhood, moving around the world, great parents, finances have all been taken care of, lots of friends, I’m a ladies man, I had it all. Then this summer everything started to spiral down. I started drinking with my buddies and got completely wasted a few times.

My feelings toward the "big dogs who control American’s Antiobiotics".I wrote this on November three 2006 at 6:00 am.I was sick and on medication for infections.

I poem I wrote about how we as humans need to cure suicide.

By Bryan Wegman.

Restlessness on a Saturday at noon.

Perchè non mettono un distributore automatico?

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

Realizing I can no longer think of the past for I cannot move on with my future. Knowing my son needs me and I cannot remain sad because he know when something is wrong. Going to replace the pain with the love of my son.