When I Was That Crack Head

And there I was, lying on that stretcher next to you, in an emergency of a hospital. I was probably weighing in at ninety-five pounds at five feet tall and cheeks hollowed out with days of active use under my belt. I remember this one incident like it was yesterday and I hope it...

My Rant And Your Beliefs

I am starting off this week’s piece with a warning that this may not be suitable for all ages, sexes, or faint of heart. There will be honesty, heart, soul and blood left on this counter and I truly expect backlash and opinions that may kind of make you uncomfortable. I am just feeling...

My Passionate Soul

Oh, the passion in my soul is rising up once again to let me know that it is true and real and honest and huge. That is who I am today; actually, it was always me. Passion has caused me great pain over the years but it has also given me the best moments...

My Motivating Fears

I am going to start out a new piece rather late in the day, but I just cannot seem to muster the heart to continue with the one I had almost finished. That is the true reality of my day in the life of my head. I get to wake up to not being...
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