-Some 'friends' are only friends when give them a reason to be-
After 4 1/2 years...full of fervor, full of passion, full of wonder and hope, I realized that I wasn't 19 anymore. I was older. I was more mature that n people expected me to be. I was bolder, I was harder and more calloused about the reality we live in. After seeing people beat up to a pulp, stabbed, die in their sleep, get sick to the point of death...wouldn't you be?
Funny...my father came to pick me up. After all these years
-Wherever you go, there you will be-
I had a flashback today. A quick glimpse of my past that will never fade from my memories. I remember vividly...sitting on a steel stool mounted into concrete. I was looking out a window, not even a hand's width across, while leaning on a metal table mounted into the concrete wall. The sun was shining through the window and was slowly saying goodbye to me.I felt its warmth wither away as it left me to the dark night. No longer would I be able to see miles a
