it’s hard to say where a story begins..
where a story leads..
or where a story ends.

but my story is
convoluted.
a puzzle to say the least.

a beast the size of King Kong or a monument that holds its essence.

my story is a puzzle non the less..

a puzzle with a missing peace..

a powerful story,
that if I were to tell it right!
I beleive kingdoms would fall at my feet..
because for me..
my story’s awsome
and in this kingdom I am king!

I am a King in my own right,
because I’ve past tests most couldn’t beat.
I’ve won battles and waged wars,
I’ve faught demons and it changed me.
I’ve gotten everything I’ve prayed for but lost everyone..
except
me…

I’ve been lonely...