"Yet I feel so connected to these streets, This concrete jungle, That knows no peace, Day by day commuters go, And while their footprints stay, The night itself is a different world, Unaware of the mark they've laid."

"I need to feel the people, far away.Their energy explodes all around.It hits my skin like water in a pond."

"I am different now. Maybe I am different in better ways. But I am also not the same in the ways that made me love myself."

"I took a walk in search of inspiration, And found myself lost, On the corner of Writer & Block."