All we shared was a mattress, and a lie, and an addressBaby I don’t need you, well baby I don’t need youOnce occupied by a goddess, now it’s a room full of boxesShe said, “it’s...

The more people I am able to help, the more people are willing to help others. The more followers we have, the closer we are to a perfect world.

For years to come the debris of a convulsed world will beset our steps. It will require a purpose stronger than any man and worthy of all men to calm and inspirit us. A sane...

The question isn’t whether the world is perfect.The real question to consider is: If it were, would you still be in it?

Half asleep and half awake, I became lost in a deep span of my version of a perfect world. A place I wanted so desperately to reach, but would never find except from within the...