Out of the Darkness
Last to laugh so I'm the last one falling inside of my grave If you were old fashioned you'd call me a knave Shoot you'd call me a slave Cause I'll slave for a good…
Somebody to Love
I woke up in this prison called hell And I have too many stories to tell I wish I had the time I wish I had the flow Because I know I have rhymes I'm…
100 Day Story: Day 2
It was a day later Sunday Her mother had made an appointment For lunch She looked at her Watch It was still early Five past ten They'd been walking around for a while But then…
100 Day Story: Day 1
She woke up yawning Turning to the phone ringing Singing that song In her head she finds herself humming along Caller ID says mom It was who she expected Wanted was another name Her thoughts…
Poetry Writing part 2: Practice
*write up coming soon