King of Sorrows

He wears the crown of suffering. Another freestyle.

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We haven't learned a thing...

Emotional Cargo

We are all carrying such heavy loads. A poem about that.

An Ode To Dawn

I lost my best friend to suicide. I write of her from time to time. But she's always on my mind.

When It Ends

When it ends there's not going to be time for goodbyes