Poems from logan.forest
They sleep on the dirt while you sleep in a bed
They walk miles for dirty water while you take a step for clean hydration
They use a hole...
Dear “Mr. Christian”
Why wear a mask and hop on society’s wagon to conform?
Why bite your tongue at the opportunity to share the gospel...
Society is nothing more than the abstract feature of individuals of a community.
What is strange is this specific word is suppose to be all...