Welcome to My Soul Tokens. If I was not crazy, I would be insane. Figuring out every thing mental. From one soul to another. Writing comes from the heart, mind and from life. Putting it into words might only make sense to one, but that one will be better for it.
Cold, wet and hungry Dirty, sick and thirsty Sad, weak and thin Homeless with no name One voice, one hand Two voices, Two hands Many hearts, many souls Homeless with a name
