Scars are a part of who we are...there is a king in you...

Rhymes i composed for a friend...

Maturity has nothing to do with age...its about the mind...

Crafty friends are the worst if it all...

We all will pay the price for all our actions...

Its d pain of a lover, a wife, a student, a child, a youth...its all those broken promises that were never met...

Lend a hand...if you can...lets stop throwing away our faces when we see others struggle and we are in the position to help... your tears will do no good when they lying in the grave.

What failure is...

Life waves....