I wish I could tellYou that it would get better,But we all know the Truth. The world was notMade for the intricate, theDeliberate, those Who
If you don’t like what I say, I’ll learn better with A good hard shaking.
Still waters conceal Slanders, accusations, the Bodies of the dead
Endless sympathies To those who abused me With good intentions
They can turn you on and make you move but they can’t make you love. They can flip the switch and make you twitch, to
My father is a man who came from a mill town and by the power of his mind, his imagination, and his work ethic has