Maybe in time most wounds will heal; but this, this tragedy - it will last with me an entire lifetime. I can either make it my greatest story or fall short of who i am supposed to be, thats the only real choice i have left in all of this and from there my path will begin.

I tried to run from my sorrows and the damn bastards took my legs -I lay wide awake, no where to go, just myself, my mind and a pen.

i love the moments i lost a little faith, spirit would always remind me; it was just a bad day.