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I wrote this about a time when I was having an asthma attack in the middle of a public place and no one stopped to ask if I was okie or to help.

When my Myasthenia Gravis was attacking I felt really down. I wrote this.

They thought that he never liked it. Yet he wrote it when he felt it. What he didn’t like was not choosing his own. He was norm..

This is a free verse poem.

The taste of the salt. That drips from your neck. Is the key to the vault. That lies beneath the deck. Unknowing lies within. ..

I wrote this when it was a sunny day and I was thinking about how gorgeous nature is.

Me and my friend Sean were chilling on his porch and talking and it was relaxing and this came to my mind.

The night shows the darkness Coming from your emptiness All of your suffering Your body left filling. Too little to drain. You see..