A small but ever-growing collection of original poetry from the mind of a 19 year old pothead. This is home to a large range of thoughts, feelings, and ideas that cloud my head in poetry form.

The poetic tale of a young slave's life.

charlie works late nights and watches even when you think he is gone.

On the edge.

♥ so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater ♥ a collection of drabbles, musings, and poetry.

she lives a life on the rocks.

short poems/ short stories for here and there