A lover of Love. A pen for a friend. And poems that kept me breathing when I couldn’t speak. Another four pages from the diary of a dreamer, awakening one cringe at a time.
re: Tony. A Dreamer Awoken
Gen X: Middle Child Syndrome
Gen X: raised on VCRs, forgotten by media, fluent in sarcasm. We’re the analog ghosts in a digital machine—and we’re done being the punchline when the Wi-Fi goes down.
Genex Geek 