We Can Heal. Perhaps We Can Return

We're In This Together, Right?" He Whispers. "you And Me? You Want To Be Here, Yeah?" There's Guilt In His Questions. "yes," I Reply. "i Chose This." Day Pulls Me Close Enough For Our Noses To Touch. "i Love You.

Brave Thoughts, But Am I Ready To Follow Through On Them?

I Have To Force A Smile Off My Face As I Sit Limply In My Seat... Then, Just As I'm Congratulating Myself For Such A Stellar Plan.

It Is Pointless To Believe What You See, If You Only See What You Believe.

All It Takes Is One Generation To Brainwash A Population And Convince Them That Reality Doesn't Exist