A poem for the young turks and old folks facing the world with boldness and never-ending thirst for their purpose. Inspired by Alex.

These are some of my poems that I've written with my heart and soul. Enjoy.

Emily is the girl who never liked going to parties but she is always dragged to every New Year's Eve party by her bestfriend, Chloe. She has been going to this party for 3 years and every time a stranger sits at the snacks table with her but she never talked to him . Until now.

It's Valentines day and Kadzo has been waiting for her husband to come home to a surprise that she had been preparing since the beginning of the year. It's been hours and midnight is almost here but her husband is no where to be seen. She kind of knows where he is though, because it's a Red Valentine.

meet 32 year old dave east aka shooter he runs the streets of L.A and fears no man nor women. he thinks of women as hoes and never had a relationship with a women deep down inside he does but he just can't tear down that hardin exterior he has. Or can he? Meet the sweetest person you'll ever meet in life ms.jazz or sweetie as her friends and family call her she is 20 years old and is as sweet as peaches but don't get her fucked up she can read and fight. She just moved back from France after a year long extended stay she never really had a relationship really doesn't even want one. So what happens when these too cross paths? Welcome to my dangerous obsession.

' "Will you still love me when I'll be broken?" I mumbled as he slowly caressed my face. "Would you stop loving me if you would know that I was the one that broke you?" He whispered into my ear as the cold wind made me shiver. ' "She was like pure lavender in the sunny mornings until she became as damaged as me. Because of me. We were both damaged, the only difference was that life ruined me in years while I ruined her in weeks." 《《《 "Everyone's watching us." I mumbled as he pulled me closer to his chest. "Let them watch, you look stunning. After all, people only observe art. You, princess, are a masterpiece." He whispered into my ear as my cheeks flushed. "The world is nothing compared to you, darling. You could make a guy go crazy just by looking at them. How do I know that? I'm one of them. You make me go insane each time your sweet cheeks go red, make me go hard each time you bite your lower lip unknowingly. You are what perfection feels and looks like, a goddess, my goddess." His words made no sense to me whatsoever, I never thought of myself like that. "What if I don't want to be yours." I teased him knowingly. "Sweetheart, you're already mine. The moment you decided to take an interest in me and my life, you became part of it. Even if you don't want to be mine, I'll make you mine." His hot breathe hit my lips as he was so close to them. I looked into his eyes as the music kept playing, making the both of us go crazy with each step we took. "So, make me." I uttered as his eyes went dark and his pupils dilated. "This evening is about to get exquisite." He groaned as his lips hit mine and warmth and shivers travelled through my whole body." ♡♡♡♡ Adam never thought he could find someone that would love him even after hurting them and showing them that life isn't the most wonderful place. Emma never thought she could find happiness in one person, ironically in one that never believed in happily ever after or in the meaning of life.