This was a dark, yet introspective time for me. My late teenage years were plagued by drug abuse and continued depression. I had no idea where I was headed and feared the worst for our world. Some of these were written around the time of 9-01-2001 and others written later that month when a small town coffee shop/art gallery known as Pythias burned to the ground. This was a strange several years for me and I shall place my poetry from this time of my life here for you to behold.
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