nothing I have to say matters unle… Times New Roman. 12 point spaced and doubled pages’… all I gotta show em. Forget the creativity Forget the…

Today is your funeral—It is also… You’ve died, you’re gone, In peace divine.. Your eyes—they cease to shine. For me, I know not what to do—

Oh Mrs. Mary Kay— Mary May! Hey! Your boy’s not coming here this da… No, he’s farming hay—

sit down my dears and I will tell a story wondrous—true. of life and love and all the things

Light surrounds the tunnel Of every future yet Darkness fossilizes What I would soon forget. I look into the future

If I were a rose to rest beside y… the thorns that built us up. I want to be the one that guides y… I want our lives to touch. Young in the summer, younger in th…

Freaking books my skin is my cover Don’t judge me by it You peruse the shelves—stop Hers is golden

In the simililies and metaphlowers… a shred of truth grows up preened by the editor’s shears bouqueted for your enjoyment.

I trust him so much. I want to tell him everything I’ve ever done.

Does God still speak in dreams today or does he now choose sleep Silence glitters my bedroom pictur… darkness all now brings.