There are times when I attempt to look to the past in remembrance of those I’ve loved and lost; it’s as if pages…

Passion is madness directed in a way of self-liberation, self-evolution; it is the map to oneself but there are no directions – passion…

Let these pages be the stairs to our undying love and appreciation for one and other; may you never miss a step, and…

Forgetful I can’t remember, It protects my heart, The day you tore our world apart; It was all a dream, All an illusion;…

Simply reflecting upon prior written entries, whether it be journaling or poetry, can and will, give you insight to not only your state…

If there is one thing that I know about myself, it is that: I can make beauty out of agony. And though at…

I’m frozen in time and can’t move; it’s a masochistic purgatory as I barely stay afloat in the rapids of my thoughts. I…

Christmas was implemented to create control and thus later turned into materialism, judgement and making kids dumber than they already are. I do…

Like many great teachings and ways of life that have become close to extinct whence Christianity came to be, growing like an infectious,…

“Fuck you!” says the milkmaid to the lactose-intolerant master. I “curse” or “swear” to show my broadly diverse vocabulary, that abstains from segregation,…