[You can now purchase 100 Voicemails' paperback on Amazon!] After a car accident, seventeen year old Steve Carlton, goes into a coma. When he does wake up after a few months, he suffers from temporary memory loss. During this time, he starts to go through his messages and voicemails on his cellphone, trying to get a clue of who he used to be. Voicemails sent to him from a girl called Ari might have the answers to his questions. A story told through voicemails.

Love addiction Everyone has one, Everyone talks about yours, No one sees how serious theirs are Until a knifes at their throat. For some we wish we can stop, Others don't see the light. Some addiction aren't even bad, But who am I to judge. You blame me, I blame you. We see past them, Unless we need ammo for our guns . We all make mistakes, For the voices in my head are stronger Once woken. Don't mistaken my mitakes with anger, Nor even sadness, For some love their additions to the moon. You see me rise Watch me as I fly high, Turn things around, Maybe even go back in time. For love might be to much, Stuck could be right, No one knows the fight Until you stop..... Screams of anger runs through your mind, As if it's your final feast. Some do till death, But the world's full of quitters. So don't blame the victim, Sometimes not even the substance, For some run to them, Because the people around them give no choice, Some may be weak, Some could be strong. We all have additions, But I'

i know who i am. and i know who i do not want to be. i am easy in my own skin even while i struggle. i am anything but perfect, but that is okay. and i love the ocean. many of these have something to do with that. i also love people who live there. the rest of these have something to do with them. some have nothing to do with either.

Highest rank: #151 in Poetry (on 01.11.2017). You never know what you're truly feeling, unless you start compiling them into words and sentences.