My heart becomes weak
when I think of what you
must’ve been through.
My body quivers.
I cannot forgive.
I am a prisoner.
I know I must to live.
I’ll be a prisoner.
Never get lost in the Sauce
Journey With Me: To The Beautiful Heart He Blessed Us With...
Photography by Manos,
The mindless ramblings of a wannabe author and all around nerd.
I'm a single dad documenting his journey. A guy trying to walk a higher path. And messing up. A lot.
Contributing To The Writings On The Wall
Balancing the high heels of life.
Politics, parenting and other irritations
Silent No More