Be better

Nobody is perfect. Especially not me. But one thing I pride myself on is not hurting people; not on purpose, at least. More than half the world takes for granted, the damage they cause, to people who have nothing to do with their issues. I’d like to think I am evolved from such pettiness, but […]

A Poem, from so long ago.

Unpainted? Tainted. Pretty white wall, stained with life- empty and white. Aren’t you lonely there all by yourself? how do you feel when I pound you? I never cared to ask. What’s it like to be crucified and hung? how does it feel to be covered and never acknowledged? Sticky wallpaper all over your face. […]