a collection of 12 poems
Pain made me. Love saved me.
from the collection
How can 8 billion living make me feel alone
They tell you when you cry to wipe the tears, but never tell you how to wipe the stains
The one thing I needed to live
is the very reason I do not know how to forgive
Why does he have to mourn a living soul
featured poem
You don't have to be so hard on yourself.
The world will still be there tomorrow.
That list will still be there.
Those people will still be there.
Slow down.
You've been racing yourself for years.
Running from something that never needed chasing.
Slow down.
The answers aren't at the next meeting.
The peace isn't at the next promotion.
The freedom isn't when you finally have enough.
Slow down.
You're allowed to stop.
You're allowed to rest.
You're allowed to not be fine.
And still be worthy.
Slow down.
The person you've been waiting to become
is the person who decided to stop.
digital ebook — 12 poems
Vol. 1
12 poems on pain, love, fatherhood, and becoming free.
Written for those who feel everything.
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