Don’t take what belongs to you,

Earn it.




Why do we give better titles to those that are with most people around them?

And forget our own treasure.


Poetry for her

So beautiful and so kind

with eyes brighter than any sun

her smile was worth a billion stars

and her aura was magic.

She wasn’t delicate by any means

she carried a sword in her mouth

her tongue was so sharp.

Every moment with her seemed infinite.

That’s why people forgot her.

She was too good of a pill.