(2014)
Anxiety and panic attacks rampant in my life at this point.
The oak had a song sung from its branches. A melody
You Were the sunlight. You brought me
This darkness in which I stand is void. I am alone with naught but my work… and naught but my thoughts. Though on occasion, he stands besi…
I wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to
Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...
If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much
Much have I wandered From one life to another. My sorrows I have pondered, injustices that threaten to smothe… A mind of barbs and brambles
Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed
Of the Day. I want to feel alive. Whole. I want to know
Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the
People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much
How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide
What do I do now? Where do I go from here? What does this mean for us? How Do
Some say Hell is fire and brimstone. Some say Ice and darkness. Endless suffering, Eternal damnation.
First, A mistake. Quicksand. Second, A broken promise.