There’s a thin line between truth and lies…

There are just shards left now.

Just a calm quiet night, and I really started to think about what silence was and what hold it had on people. Just random thoughts.

Shock varies in intensity.

Poem.

You took pieces of my heart when you joined the Army…left them every where you went because you no longer cared.

I’m feeling scattered today.

While thoughts keep going in all directions, if one is able to focus their energies and thoughts in a certain direction, they would be successful very soon.

A short poem I wrote… a bit on the dark side. Its meaning is up to your interpretation.

Love never dies.