What if all flowers were male...

In those late hours, when nothing good can ever happen, I’m lost looking for a way to escape...

don’t know why I can’t speak...

Time has gone, too swiftly to be noticed...

Peace is not the answer, it’s just a state of being...

I’ve got the sniffles. A toilet, clogged deep...

The freckles that dapple your face look more like stars burning low...

Excuse me miss, you haven’t met me before, but I’ve met you...

Some boys are born to kill each other...

I love her because she's strong...

He waits with hungry eyes for eight dollars’ worth of empty promises...