I Love to WriteHow many days did I spend alone? It looks like my busy life and my desperation to catch up blurred My vision of the present. I did not notice how lonely I really was. I knew I was alone, desperately alone, but hope made me believe that this would...See More »
I Love to WriteCold and half alive My feet skips across an icy street My limps are frozen With every step the black pavement bruises my heal And forces me to radiate my heat away With every kiss I grow less loving In time my lips lose their ability to come apart...See More »
I Am a Deep ThinkerIn the end nothing will matter. That's why life is such a great gift. It does not matter how brief it's better to be here than to not be.
I Support Gay Rightsi think being LGBTQ is a wonderful thing and it's a shame that some have to hide themselves. Life is a gift and againts all the odds we are here. It's outstanding the number of events that had to take place for all of us to be here right now. Why...See More »
I Want to Be Understood By Just One PersonIt seems no matter where I've been, school, church, even summers at camp, always feel like an outsider. I feel like there is barrier between me and others and though we can come close there can never be any real contact. I feel like no one gets me...See More »
