TMNT… I heard Splinter say once that all fathers love their sons, but I’m twenty-seven and I still live in constant fear of mine. Execute… Son; I look at my childhood compared to my sister’s and realize I was the prototype to her great future, hmm…

Is my offering to my friend who recently has lost her father, her bestfriend.

A terrifying sonnet about life and sacrifices your parents make for you.

A short tribute to my father who died many years ago.

Short story of one boys bright and happy life turning to a life of misery, pain and loneliness.

April Poem A Day Challenge Day five Something Before Your Time.

Poem.

As you take it.

This morning I was thinking about the movie Gattaca and how my… anyway I was never good enough and the same goes for love. The Name Is The Word… sad that I have to hide my name, my heart, and even the real me because some words can’t be spoken, fate.

On this day we acknowledge the one person that holds the foundation of our souls.