Dear heathens, hypocrites, and sinners...

What do you do when you've lost your love, you...
all that is pleasing becomes bland...

What is it about a sport that makes you shine,
is it the rush you get when the game is on the...

It was the third week in July,
i wasn't ready to say goodbye...

My last poem this will be.
No need for emotion no need to think...

Dear Emily, how are you?
Good i hope I'm good too...

Though out our life's there are many trials,
ones we all must learn from...

Have you ever wanted to quit,
when you fall apart and lost your grit...

Mad as hell i see you frown,
Oh so badly i want to throw you down...

When i woke up this mourning i put on my clothes.
running fast i kick the couch and broke 3 of my...