I write poetry. I write everything. How I feel, what I experience, boys, sex, drugs, money, fame, happiness, depression, everything. Life. It's a precious gift. But, sometimes, I don't see it. Or sometimes, I don't want to die and lose it. So here's to you, I wanna share it with you. I'm now willing to risk the hurt and mean things people can say to bring me down, and share my life with you. So here, tell me if you can relate with me and my feelings and listen to my thoughts, because I talk nonsense, but when I write, it really counts.