DEAR SON – LETTER 2: RESILIENCE AND SELF-TRUST
Dear son, Life is like a flower with pollen grains, Every butterfly will come to feast, They’re only drawn […]
LETTERS TO MYSELF
Dear Son – Letter 1: Reflections of Strength
Dear Son, I couldn’t stay a moment without speaking to you. With every passing second, I miss you more,
September 02
September 02 Many years have passed, The sound of trumpet and brass It was like a call of solace.
I’M NOT A STRONG MAN
I wear a mask, A fragile mask that cracks within. The jagged edges ring memories, Memories of
Confessions of a Serial Killer
I won’t kill anymore. I have been a serial killer. I have killed a thousand times Each life a