Non-fiction

My grandfather was a brave man - but he scared us.

A true story of my friend, death, and hope.

I was manipulated by my father. I decided to write about it.

One day some so called use to be friends started calling me names and making people stay away from me at school and on the bus and walking home to my house from da bus stop

A letter I wrote to a much younger version of myself.

Does the love still lingers on after the heart has fallen out of love

My grandfather died on November 3rd 2018, so this is sort of a memorial to him.

A rainy day viewed in the perspective of a 12-year-old. A story that would make you feel that rainy days needn't be sad, gloomy, and depressing...

(they can't be trusted...)

This is my personal experience. Yep, life is tough sometimes.

This is about how a serious lock down got scary real quick.

This is one of the poems I wrote to relate on how I felt on that moment. I wrote this poem when I was in one of my deepest depression. I write poems to express how I feel and get it out my thoughts.

It tells about the perfection in love. As no one is perfect in it.

A woman is shocked at how naive her friend is upon meeting a total stranger.

no need to worry. The end is sure to come. It is inevitable. No one can escape it.

The title is dedicated to the people in my family who have struggled odds and ends in life to keep us content. This is a conversation I shared with my Aunt.

Sometimes the people whom we've hardly known leave the strongest impressions in life.

sad but then inspiring.

Poem about my view on modern day America. Also my response to the Treyvon Martin Verdict.