On the second day of my summer vacation in 2018, my dad asked me if I would be interested in going to the H2o World Conference. My initial reaction was “Am I going to water world?”. I googled “H2o World” and I learned that H2o.ai …

Sometimes I wish I was hidden From the devil that gave us bad luck From the killer that’s called stress We were pure citizens made from sophisticated happiness But dusk was the best way to describe us In between light and dark figuring out how to survive through the night …

People I know always ask me “Why are you so quiet?” I sometimes even ask that question to myself. I don’t have a clear-cut answer to this question. Possibly I was born as a quiet person and I don’t have to change who I am. I often think that the…

Poetry — The day I concluded family you were in the bar starting the party while she was ending the celebration of zero despair zero ignorance in the week the cries for milk grew as the milk that once held it all together spilled out of the thread leaving it tangled and in shreds like me…

A Poem She was like a canvas Although we attempted to throw black paint at her she managed to create herself living among the stars I admit we have done bad The only thing that satisfied us were the tall towers we managed to grow upon society Leaving the presence…

My dearest …… I wish you were immortal Or life would be bland Days would be a agonizing drag from what they used to be I would hum the songs of sorrow through my memories Before drifting off to nightmares My eyelashes would drip with tears like damp leaves on…

The level you understand yourself at reflects your ability to understand others The way I perceive myself guides my path to a more successful future When we all take the chance to stand up for equal rights When we all allow ourselves to pause and be aware of our differences …

The first time I died went something like this….. There was an abandoned house across the street that I always wondered about. It was like one of those houses you see in action movies and books. I would always read my science fiction novels against the window facing Newberry Lane…