his worst enemy

i sense the walls of sanity cracking unseen trying to hide in the foundation trying to escape but there is nowhere to run the clues begin to reveal themselves we drive silent into the country my Father and i rarely spoke revealed our fears our doubts ourselves but today I saw a frightened man a man dealing with an enemy he couldn't control 'I worked hard my whole life. This is not fair' He fought back tears but I could not

Deckard

I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...

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