Poetry

Freedom

How can I forgive After doing what you didI couldn't imagine doing that to my daughter That is not the role of a fatherHands in dirt to hands in my shirtInnocence lost, just like my mindTrying to cover up my skinWhile my mind uncovered demonsThat was the start of the aftermathDrinking and drugsBecause who gave… Continue reading Freedom

Blog, Depression

Who Are You Really?

Children need to be brought up in a home where self-expression is encouraged and there is room for them to build their self-identity. What that exactly looks like, I'm not sure. But I imagine there is a lot of love, a lot of understanding and forgiveness. I can't help but sometimes feel cheated due to… Continue reading Who Are You Really?