For such a remarkably bad poet you have a lot of balls coming to others journals talking shit. Maybe you should stick with your starry windows and leave the critiquing to people with talent.
I told you I wasn't interested in having this conversation with you here if you have something to say feel free to find the courage to confront me directly or not at all. Once again I ask you to grow up. I've never been afraid to be myself or admit my faults, unlike some who will always walk in the shadow of those bigger than themselves. You're a coward and a fraud, those that meet you here should count themselves lucky to not know the truly amazing acts of betrayal and deceit you have and will commit, and for what the love of women who laugh at you behind your back or better yet the ones who want to "just be friends" cause your not worth any more effort. I asked you to not start and I'll ask again stay out of my face and stay out of my journal. You have nothing I want and/or admire in a human being and I would hate to have to say hurtful things to get my point across.
Only if those by those true acts of betrayal, you mean helping raise the son you abandoned. It amazes me that one who lies constantly, would accuse someone else of betrayal. And one who's too much of a coward to truely face himself in the mirror would accuse another of cowardice.
who knows where we would be now if we hadn't had the crew to rely on. We count ourselves lucky to have such loyal friends/family.
And dupont gray is still my favorite crayola color!
