Some of the worst mistakes in my life were haircuts
Actually I don't remember being born, it must have happened during one of my black outs.
I'll never wake up in a good mood again.
I'm tired of these stinky boots
There are things known
and there are things unknown
and in between are the doors.
If my poetry aims to achieve anything, it's to deliver people from the limited ways in which they see and feel.
Door of passage to the other side, the soul frees itself in stride.