Then blow out the candle  as it may be your last   The days pass  burnt string in melted wax stays  silent and somber  the dancing flame  never crosses your mind   until  you’re...

I may be seen from afar, I see you from the distance, wondering whether you remember me,   The silence would be broken, between us, the walls that we have built, hope you know that...

In the gentle sway of weeping willows,    Their branches dance like soft, green pillows.    With leaves that whisper secrets low,    They cradle dreams where rivers flow.      Beneath...

The freedom that is within our reach Seems so far away It is near us but grasping it Can easily escape Sometimes we find ourselves   Trapped inside this “shell” That holds...

Last night while I lay thinking here, "what ifs" crawled inside my ear. Prancing and partying all night long, singing their same old, "what if" song.   What if I grow up and feel alone? What...

Brentwood wasn’t just where I lived   It was everything  Long summers in my backyard  Socks dirty from playing in the dirt   Playing tag and going on adventures with my cousins    My...

I miss your pretty voice,  Pretty lips, pretty face,  And pretty hips.  It circles back,  To the day we first met.  To the day I couldn’t get out of my bed.  I must be out of...

Longing for the truth whether or not it destroys us. Why have we been deceived by the people around us? Were we lied to, manipulated, or hurt by people we care about, by people who we thought...

We all long for it It’s practically in the human species DNA From European colonization in South America to the current wars in the Middle East To the monopolies of the 20th and upcoming philanthropists...

The legs give out easily now   It feels like I could fall at any moment  The brain cannot keep up with what the mouth wants to say anymore  It sucks trying to get a statement across now   Both...

Oh Brentwood, where the sun glows  With birds chirping where the warm winds blow.  The sound of Latin music fills your ears,  Lyrics that’ll stick with you for years.    Bam! There’s...

Butterflies represent the change,   deeply within our inner selves.    At some point we were in   our own chrysalis,    afraid of the outside world,  of not knowing what lies...