Retribution
An unVacated house, a forced Vacation he wishes For a Black and white View Now all he See’s are the greys, Pointless is his Reality
I Kill HIV
She walks out of the room, A room made blocks of Concrete her world feels smaller, Like it’s made of Concrete walls too Caved in
When The Sunsets
Said He would Never Leave Memories of the first time they met still linger, he walked from the Sunrise illuminating her world, He collected all
My Niece
When my Niece was Born, i was only a year older but ironically i Became an Uncle, with that Lone fact,everytime she brought me to
