Another highly personal poem about my relationship with my mother. I suppose it could be construed as a different kind of relationship, but I was goin..
Here's something I wrote in study hall one day during junior year of high school. It's raining now, so I figured I'd post it as a tribute to those old..
This has never been submitted to any writing website because it's so deeply personal. I think this is one of the most inspired metaphors I've ever pla..