PadfootBlack : Writing

An Old Man

An Old Man

A Chapter by PadfootBlack


With a sigh, Officer Ben Leano assessed the man in front of him. He was an old man, probably senile. His clothes hung off of him like drapes... he se..
Hypocrite

Hypocrite

A Poem by PadfootBlack


Everything I wish I could've said, but can't.
Dear Parents

Dear Parents

A Poem by PadfootBlack


Frusteration galore.
Dear Dad

Dear Dad

A Poem by PadfootBlack


This sorta just came out of me... meant to be rapped.
Alone He Walks

Alone He Walks

A Poem by PadfootBlack


Inspired by this picture, it talks about how when we go through life, we sometimes feel alone, and may even convince ourselves that we are alone, even..
With Clasped Hands

With Clasped Hands

A Poem by PadfootBlack


We've all been here. If you haven't, you're very lucky.

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