Along the narrow, winding road, lies the torment of unknowns, and in my failures I see my triumphs growing from the weeds, finding myself amongst the beauty within a path of bones, and knowing that this you and me.
Broken and Rising
Along the narrow, winding road, lies the torment of unknowns, and in my failures I see my triumphs growing from the weeds, finding myself amongst the beauty within a path of bones, and knowing that this you and me.