I’ sat down in the hospital
waiting for the good news to be brokenpraying and wishing for a safe delivery
Never Underestimate the Power of Influencing a Child
This was a poem that I wrote in the fourth grade. It moved my wonderful, zany and creative teacher (but…
Demand yourself to be better than yesterday
It’s cloudy today.
I just obliterated my anemically weak desire to rather be someone else. I’m unique, and after another sun’s peak I’ll raise again better: exquisite.I’m always improving, even through pure bleak pain weather — deal with it.