guns in the basement. Stolen guns in the trunk of my car. Wrapped in
bath towels and hidden beneath some carpet. Wraps my stolen youth
something warm and colorful. Nobody I know smiles when people take
pictures. In so many ways, we pass the sadness down
facial indicators. Incubators of unhappiness. Sink your saviors. They
will not learn how to swim, and it should not come as a surprise that
they do not know how to lead
they are secret keepers and rule followers.
does not add up.
are not rule followers. Your heroes weren't –
then, you aren't your heroes,