sushiaftertaste

Dear Buried Soul, Twenty-six years in this body I want to return home. Earth is where I am bound Where I am connected Here I am lost...

How the stars glisten – A cliché opening to a favored night cloaked behind The maroon drapes disguised as the sleeper’s sky The roof top t

Mama, I promise you, My siblings and I, we promise you to learn to change to succeed Mama, you raised us: You get what you give, a recycle

Mama, I thank you. My siblings and I, we exist because of you live because of you grow because of you thrive because of you. Mama, you nev

Mama, I am so sorry. My siblings and I, we ignored you abandoned you mistreated you destroyed you Mama, you taught us:“Don’t smoke, it des