Rainallday

"Creative is the label they hang around my neck. Born with the words in my soul, the story to tell. Turmoil, confusion, unsettled questions; my life is a wreck. Let it go, put pen to paper, then all wi..."

"A random ghetto I stumbled on today. Deep in thought, I don't remember, What particular movement or reason, Compelled me to take a glance in her direction. My eyes became riveted to the girl. My limb..."

"Mona, she knew I loved her and yet, She could not see, prostitution is bad. Bad for the body and bad for the soul. But Mona, my friend, has a heart of gold. She'd give her last dollar to the wino on t..."