I’m standing in sea of sadness where I’m drowning in loneliness.

Short poem about keeping it real and standing my ground.

Lately I have been gettin quite hopeless with my life, so I am taking out my frustrations in a form of a poety and song style.

If you had the power to change the world what would it be.

A poem on how Drink or Drugs do NOT help to solve problems.

While the words here are about a server, this applies for much more than that. Can you see the hidden message?

Worried by the European debt crisis, oil price volatility, as well as the policy is uncertain, making the American economy declined.

I can feel myself ageing before my time.

Struggling?

People poem.