I woke up in the darkest, loneliest place in my life both figuratively and literally. I was 30 years old, addicted to drugs, had burned all my bridges, lost everything, and found myself on Death Row. I was at a breaking point, or what some people call the “dark night of the soul.” But, ironically...

Stuck in prison with no family or friends, all I got to get by is this Paper and pen. But with this paper and pen there is no end. Cause with the pen and paper I can create. I can create a spaceship and head to space or I can create a story where I'm the head of state. Unconditional freedom... "F...

Walking down the street one day, I came across a man just lying there Cold, dirty and partly sick with the most haunting depressing stare. Quickly taking inventory of myself standing there Fit and strong but in the back of my mind wondering if that was me would anyone care? My answer being yes, m...