I remember The day I learned how to ride a bike. And fell. I remember the day in third grade when I moved to where I am now. I can recall Each time my mother has cried since then. I remember the day that my father left in that one December…

Late at night, When we all close our eyes, We enter a world Where all of our thoughts roam. We enter a scene of our most deep thoughts. The ones trapped in our sub-conscious. Our minds create a story. A story that our mind plays and experi…

Your heart races. You fall yet again. You've fallen so many times that you lost count. Life continuously smacking you down. Each time harder to recover from. Black spots cover your vision and everything seems to float around. You can't tel…

Blocked out. No one gets in. You don't get out. The load of pain inside never goes out. But no other pain comes in. People get curious And try to break them down. The heaviest of hammers couldn't break them down. The most broken heart lies…