Broken Pencils

COMMAND Z - JOURNAL By: Jazz I would not do it. I have decided that I really like where I am now and all my choices have helped me get where I am today and I would like to move forward instead of backtracking. But if I had to I would go to yesterday and wake up an hour earlier to get more done.

EMOTION POEM - ANGER BY: JAZZ It smells of smoke in the forest. It tastes of blood and ice,  As it is bitter and cold. It sounds like a raging fire,  But as windy as the mountain tops.  It feels binding and heavy, Like you are being suffocated by the world. It looks like nothing, Like you are blind in your own mind. Anger is painful, It is hurtful,  Find your outlet.