Poems from Opie

Two Can Keep A Secret If One Of Them Is Dead
I won't go back to the old days, No one can drag me there. I will wipe my hard drive, before I expose our files. The memories we made...
True Life: I Have Batman Syndrome
 Why must I insist on trying to be superman? I can’t save these hoes. Gotham will always be at risk, but I love the adrenaline rush. I’ve...