I have a lot of shame from my past And although I have changed That voice of doubt and with The help of my inner
Smell the Roses
I was once told in prison while I waited to go to a hearing for an infraction that I can either do my time the
What has come over me?
Please don’t let this feeling stop I feel like a child again but this time I am not afraid I feel curious, not fearful I
The Early Leavers
An ode to my fallen comrades Hey, how is it on the other side? Is that, in fact, the actual light at the end of
What could the Truth be?
Originally posted on Amitav Chowdhury:
When something becomes truth because it is conveniently comparable and the entire idea can be suitably placed with other ideas.…
