Time is too valuable, to be wasted on the ridiculous and the absurd.

Johnny plays with butterflies.

Sonnet of an awakening.

Do you love someone enough, to not make a wrong choice?

When you like someone when you realize she is the one.

Your going to realize I was the one and he was not.

When you wake up and realized your awake. That all your issues seemed to have fade away while you were sleeping. You open your eyes to a new day and its actually a new day. Then at some moment before your feet hit the floor is when you realize you need to take your life back.

Poem.

A poem I wrote out of a meaningful mix of frustration and self-awareness.

A newer poem about how sometimes a person does not always realize how they might hurt someone that cares about them.