Somebody needs to start caring about the choices we make and the actions we take. Our choices and actions may seem harmless and directed at nobody in particular, but everybody is paying for it – you, me, everybody…

What I was waiting for never came.

She is so guarded.

Witness to Murder a poem by Jennifer Jo Fay. A scary poem about a witness who has seen a murder and is afraid for her life.

You have pure hatred in your heart.

Mystery poem about a Detective tracking a murderer.

You see into your own soul with a mirror.

The wonder and awe of day and night.

The weight of the world crushed you.

Tomorrow into Yesterday.