Back Coming Soon.... Appealing it is to pick at myself Like my scabs and loose skin, I enjoy making the scars last Pretty is the look of...

Backstory Coming Soon.... My gut has been telling me I'm sick Sick of these thoughts that nag at my spirit, without quit Hawk and spit on...

My first poem I ever wrote...more to this story to come.

A dark poem I wrote back in High School. Out of all the poems I wrote to channel my depression, self-deprecation, self-loathing, and...

"Mornings, or Mournings...?" - Steven O. Lynn Backstory To Be Told.... This is a poem for the days I awake from my bed, mourning...it's...

Backstory Coming Soon.... "Why you wanna fly, blackbird? You ain't never gonna fly No place big enough for holding All the tears you gone...

Per usual, my mood is blues and violets of violence lingering for freedom I been looking for ways to make my emotions, logic and life...

Tell Me Where’s A Survivor, Black Survivor I'm Looking for The Survivors, The Black Survivors Oh, I Found A Survivor Yes, A Black Survivor

Looking down my history of friends most of their company was misery Not they fault, they was attracted to my energy Apples Apples, ...

Life is like a bike, on the rough streets of trouble Pedal rotating in confidence, guided by the sailing wheels of courage...