Branching out sometimes as I do..

A poem about remorse and regret after an unintentional error.

The hangman repents having lynched innocent people sentenced to death on the rope…

The ways of the world and the word gay.

Saying goodbye.

Dreaming of an after life that is put on hold.

A haiku.

Written in 2000 at age 15.

A poem about some days of fear and anxiety.

We keep sin bottled up, because if the cap were to be opened we’d be exposed to our flaws.