Poem I wrote the other night.

Memories are like shadows. It haunts you even when you sleep.

A friend like no other and one I have never forgotten. I miss you Sharon.

This took two years to write because I was known as "Black Widow" on the streets, to be sure that I was "unforgettable" to an enemy of mine. For I will always creep back into enemy’s thoughts as I can easily erase them out of mine.

Being inspired and pushing through inspite of hardships.

Traveling solo but led by the blind.