Crazy Beginnings

Your touch is etched on my skin The soft caress of your lips on mine I can almost hear your maniacal laughter  And catch that twinkl...

I stole his shirt It was pristine white With a few flecks of blue It wasn’t a pattern Holding it close You could see The inkst...

Stronger Stand taller Shoulders back  Spine straighter Stand proud Prouder than ever Now is the time Carry your head ...

A blank sheet of paper scares me, intimidates me. I always feel the pressure to fill it, to run my pen around and make a meaningful pr...

Another year of my life is ending and it's a little scary to be entering that phase of my life where when I tell a teenager how old I a...