The Sweet Sound of Children’s Voices

A poem illustrating my state of mind Guns kill, children giggle and hide Bullets wound, children inspire Rounds of ammunition in their still growing ears Laughter, hope and lives shattered How dare we righteously protect the right to own a gun Disregard souls alive with innocence How dare we ignore the pain of the unimaginable… Continue reading The Sweet Sound of Children’s Voices

Being Introverted

  How do I know that I’m introverted? A few tell-tale signs: I took the Myers-Briggs test numerous times and I always come up introverted. (see below for explanation. I prefer being myself to being with people. That is not to say I don’t like people; I do like people very much. When I’m attending… Continue reading Being Introverted