Rowing past the Eiffel Tower is what I did every morning for the last nine years of my life.King of like my own version of Dante's Inferno while I sit back witnessing evil my eyes,Didn't want to believe as I dreamed of a different life.Where I wasn't floating in circles,Down a rabbit hole full of... Continue Reading →
Spirit Or Spirits
We were created without ever knowing how.A feat we will never reach no matter how deep we dig into rabbit holes overflown with doubt.Rabbit holes leading us toward truths about,Our spirit,Its entire meaning of existence,And every reason why it should be given all of the attention it may need.Eventually.Attention others fear to gift themselves in... Continue Reading →
Question Markz
"If you don't write your own life story, Somebody else is going to write it for you," Was the motto, For a hollowed heart filled by a liquor bottle, Where anyone can spot growth diminishing with every shot spiraling around a rabbit hole of, What if?...