Part.1 I am empty right now. My creativity now lays dormant. I’m being made to rest while time seems to be against me. I have not...

The road to progress can feel a lot like the exact opposite. Dreams start out grandiose in nature, but life has a way of dulling their...

The weight of my days has become too heavy for me to hold alone. I’ve often felt the worlds taunting of my circumstances burrow beneath...

A love of money is my enemy. The very thought of wealth seems to have been confined to possession. I am pronounced poor due to...