Poems from Aaron Cook
I'm stuck in the cycle. he keeps going round and round like a flat tire on A bicycle, I try to question myself with my own riddles,...
Court sessions and restraining orders, jailed and baild, shelters and welfares, lose of friends and death of Dorian. No mother there to...
I use to glorfi my ego, now I know to let go, Psychological battles with people is getting old, I'm starting to think my adversarys are...
A smile can change a person's mode for a moment. That's what life really is. A searies of moments. We gotta pick and keep the right ones...