Life goes on in the same manner,evil wins and peace is slaughtered.Change the channel, change the view,tired of the same reruns on the evening news.

Life is a poemjust waiting to be written,lift your pen and speak.

There is only one you. Stop trying to devalue yourself by trying to be a copy of someone else.

There are no stoneshoneycombed intoan abusive tonguestrong enoughto clip my wings.

A dream doesn't die because it has no truth. It dies because you fail to nurture it.

Your journey to heaven is comingfaster than I can breathe.

I am a butterfly poetbirthed from painflying with the freedomof my verses.

Empathy’s drain has robbedstars from our lanterns.

I didn't know the demonsthat walked across your memory.They came from the dustwhen you were at peacein your grave.

But the walls of my resolvemortared with stubbornnesshave been breached by circumstancesI cannot handle alone.