Cold Blood

"Ha. Nice try, love. But I'm a highly trained death machine working for the FBI. I'm nowhere near psychotic. I have the intelligence of a genius-" "With the mind and dialect of a five-year-old," she finishes for me. "You are outrageously lethal, my dear." She smiles like the gorgeous, preppy nurse that she is, a lurki...

Beating Rhymes in my Headphones

My thoughts of depression and happiness is adorned throughout the way I write poetry. :)