"Whether I like it or not, for example, and no matter what I call myself, I suppose the only word for me, when the chips are down, is...

The majority of my poems are either stored on my phone, a black moleskin given as a graduation present, or a brown journal given by my...

Not everything succeeds. I could fail at any give moment, but that is no excuse to give up completely. I don't really know what this blog...