Your game was wicked.

Questions I came up with and would like to ask a child killer.

Being trapped in the dark with no way out and a young man scaring the living day lights out of you is enough, but being called a liar is even worse.

Poem against war.

Leave Him Now a poem by Jennifer Jo Fay. A poem about physical abuse to women and why they won’t leave their men.

A First Person Perspective as Spoken By Kelly Thomas,Victim of Fullerton Police Department Brutality.

He will be missed in my community.

Where were you on that September morning when our world was changed forerver? A poem honoring those who were lost. We remember you and your memories shall live on forever…

A parody.

A strong survivor’s words to her abuser.