PRISON SAVED MY LIFE: I was arrested on December 10th 2009, after an unfortunate accident encouraged by alcohol. That evening I had just come off the plane from New York City and I was dying to get drunk, but getting drunk almost made me die. As soon as I got back to my apartment I opened a bottle of vodka and had my once usual drink of vodka mixed with a slight touch of water. After the elixir hit my brain I started making bad decisions. I left the apartment around midnight and went to my favorite hang out at the time Octopus Lounge. At the bar I downed many glasses of vodka and cranberry juice, at that point I ne...
Hurt Tears: " Hurt Tears "
Pale morning, red secrets,
Dawn comes to the crying child.
A boy, his face scarred with guilt.
White heart betrays his innocence.
Tears envelope his being.
Somewhere yearning hopelessly,
For a tender rain,
To wash away the emptiness.
Dares to touch the sting of hatred,
Streaked crimson across his arms.
Black words, and visions,
Wondering where to find his heart.
Buried somewhere in the colors.
A moment of silence,
Tormented by thoughts,
No escape but to the next life.
But he's never touched a thing called sin.