Smelly air

I wrote this peom roughly 10 years ago while at school. It still brings a smile to my face and I hope it does to yours too.

Sowing seeds

I wrote this poem last night after an encounter I had with a man outside the supermarket. Sometimes I feel so conflicted to do more or give more but so often I choose not to. What would happen If I stepped out and became the love?

Dear porn

This was written about my own personal battle. I believe that we don’t talk enough about the topic of porn, especially to adolescents and about the harm it can cause on an emotional level, spiritual level, and in your relationships. It’s time to speak up. Please comment about your own journey and share share share