The horrors of war cannot be expressed by mere words by through the experiences of those who have engaged the distances between life and death. This tribute Combat Infantry and Combat Support units is but a dusty taste in reality.

God doesn’t just love us, He is in love with us. He longs to bathe us in the continued flow of his love.

Suppression breaks.

This poem has words that connect to the word before it. In the end, the last word connects with the 1st one. Hope you enjoy!

About the frustration of how our freedom is restricted by rules.

A shadow moves in the forest, but she cannot tell if man or beast. She dares not speak, fear has spread through her now trembling body.

The state of America.

From the Hatred Kingdom, for those who were forgotten.

Having to escape an abusive relationship.