High School

  I wrote this poem my senior year of high school, as I read it now it reminds me of my mentality and how it has changed in a short two years. Certain names are those of school officials like my dean who used to run around looking for those who were not wearing the... Continue Reading →

Mothers Birthday

Out of the billion words on this planet Not one can fully describe your dynamic Your humor, you're Witt that intriguing sarcasm Your ability to deal with my tantrums Your constant devotion for what really matters That powerful drive to complete your masters I've never known a woman who got back up after getting run... Continue Reading →

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