sand and stone took you away after hours and hours of pleading you to stay your heart weighted with guilt your mind disarrayed as wisdom laughed at the mess she had made they spit on your glory they mock at your strength and now they scream empty justice as to where your body lay now … Continue reading tecmessa.



i wish i was a writer who could be the catalyst of emotion in the hearts of the people whose eyes connect to my words that connect to their brain that connect to their soul i wish i was an artist who designed masterpieces with a pen that would make people question the world around … Continue reading passion.