Masters of deception, angels of evil
The disguises of too many people...

TO: BUNK
As I stand alone, now so confused...

To: Sheest, I love you to death!!
I wish I could take all the pain away...

Don't cry little girl
Daddy does love you...

To: Bunk, I miss you!!
A salty tear...

To: Bunk, I miss you!!
A salty tear...

Here's another poem I wrote when I was 15-16.
**LOVE HURTS...

Here's another poem I wrote when I was 15 or 16.
A lonely whisper never heard...

Another poem I wrote when I was 15. It's a pretty...
**Racism...

This is another poem I wrote when I was 15 or 16...
**Confusion...