This is an older video of a poem I used to perform before I went to medical school. Medical school hasn’t been kind on my performing and video taking, but I plan on getting back into the groove one of these days soon! In the mean time, let me know what you think! Thank you […]

She was the definition of entropy. I never understood why I couldn’t contain her within me. Every time I attempted to, she burst out of my thorax until I couldn’t close my chest up. Because of that, she was always able to see inside of me, always able to peer beyond the muscles, bones, and […]

Make sure to raise your hands as slow as possible. With white palms, you will try to convince them that you are somewhat white too, so don’t shoot. You will try to make them believe in your hallelujah, that you are just trying to be like Jesus and walk in His footsteps after 3rd day… […]

They put me in a box to express myself. So every time I express myself, I constrain myself to eight corners so close together I can feel them suffocating me. Told me man was not supposed say all the things he felt, but instead brush off the things he felt, like water on duck back. […]

To put this quite simply, I don’t really think she understands everything that she is to me. She doesn’t really pay attention, and trying to tell her in person never really goes that well, because, well, for every tale to tell, sometimes the brain won’t tell, leaving you behind, living life behind but I refuse […]

Imbalanced. My mind is the most uneven seesaw ever created. Damn thing squeaks every time you move from the ground to the sky, and vice-versa. Been trying to put some WD-40 on it, but nothing seems to stick. Seesaw so long I don’t even know who’s on the other side. They just keep lifting me […]