Disarray sinks in, controls the mind
It wreaks havoc in a sense I can't define...

Listen to the sounds life makes daily
Similar to the resonance of a ukulele...

Originally an English assignment-when read aloud...
Womanly creatures with their heavenly features...

I close my eyes and drift away
floating on in eternal bliss...

There is a thin line between what is good and what...
There's no beginning, there is no end, there is...

I'm out again, bottom dollar out of luck and...
I've pretended for far too long that dreams are...

Sometimes as I sit and wonder
about these feelings I hold under...

One of the first expressively written poem i ever...
not to good, but enough to receive recognition i...

Thank you for this lovely introduction
hopefully i can continue without interruption...

Morning dew rises
sketching hilltop sizes...

Through the text of this poem, a message is clear,
A question is evident when I release my fear...

We speak, but not in person
daily the situation worsens...