It’s been a macabre day today…

Parenthood is hard; sometimes we lose patience. Hurt doesn’t always heal; regret and forgiveness are hard to find.

They said that the most profound statement often said in silence and it would be the loudest and most powerful scream.

You control your own world.

A short poem I wrote several years ago about inspired by my younger sisters.

Sometimes you scream in pain and every now and then, I scream for sanity.

Get details before getting upset.

A story I wrote myself. This is a horror story so beware!!

This is the first "book" I wrote way back when I was fourteen years old. I am thinking about rewriting it and could use some suggestions and overall feedback on the plot and story in general. Thank you for your help!

Poem about being locked away in prison.