I sit at my desk

Staring at the blindingly bright screen

In a tee shirt and pajamas bottoms

It still hasn’t happened

I tap my fingers aimlessly against the keyboard

And try not to get too stressed

Will I miss this?

How will I be able to ask questions?

The blank screen stares back at me reading,

“Please wait, the host will let you in soon”

But it still hasn’t happened

I look at the clock i...

Blood dripping from cotton soft leaves,

Fresh tears falling from the ones who grieve

We scream Run run run,

Except nobody knows what from

Our past is now crumbling ,

It’s like the ground won’t stop rumbling

I watch as the flowers start to rot,

From all the smoke that ties my throat in a knot

The forest canopy comes tumbling to the ground,

As trees fall from all around

Big machines keep c...

“You don’t understand, it wasn’t me!” I pleaded for the last time before being sentenced to 30 years in prison.

You’ve got to believe me when I say, “It wasn’t me.” It never was. Anyone who knows me knows that I would never commit murder, let alone commit a crime. Is that what I get for trying to save a life? If it is, than why can’t we all just agree it was a misunderstanding.

It al...