I sway by the power of spoken words I stand when hearts are hurt by swords
Monday, November 22, 2010
This is real. This is me, right here, right now. It's not a story or a poem or a fantasy. It's me. I'm here. I'm breathing. I have a real job, I have a home that I love being in. I have friends that I like to share my time with. I'm living my life.