My friends take me for granted.
They push me around...

R.I.P ALEX
You were practically my big brother...

*this poem is about my cousin Faith's cat who died...
He was big and fat...

The sky is an ashy gray.
The room is so quiet...

Americans be proud,
Of our grand country...

Blood red petals disguised by
blackness thick as fog...

We are going out now.
I love you so much...

*this is a song i wrote*
I put a mask on...

Summer your my sister.
I love you more than anything...

Jim you called and said
you wanted to get back together...

The snowy white owl snug in her nest,
woke at the first ray of silvery moon...

As I sit here,
with a razer blade to my wrist...