Life really is not a race, but it can definitely be a thoughtful marathon.
I do not know you anymore;
you have become a stranger:
The pen bleeds black
into my DNA…
A ball soared across two courts and bounced off Lawrence’s head. The courts were packed for a Tuesday. “What the fuck?” screamed Lawrence in his thick Jamaican accent. The basketball game stopped. Defenders broke their […]
Why do the most when you could coast?