Something I wrote as I spoke too soon.

Ten years have passed by so fast.

I wrote this poem when my daughter was very young ,i was in alot of pain but I looked up n saw it all melt away with her.

The tragic tale of love lost.

End of friendship.

A Short Story By Brett Collins. Part 1.

It is horrible when you realise you were wrong about someone.

It is the worst atmosphere for children when their parents are at war with one another.

I love the lazy days in life.

Mazotoichi™ "Perception is whatever you want it to be."