Never stifle your words…
Sing on to the lyrics of your heart.
Let each letter roll off your tongue
The way sweet dessert would.
Tasting every ingredient from the end to the start.
The lips tap dance t...
No glories to death
For generations to be lost
In fake wars, of lost cause
Those who chanted this war
May they know philosophy of life
Before tune of war
Hearing rhythms of death
No honor, no eternity...
During the season of thankfulness
It's time for me to address
Those who matter most to me
My real family
My true family
The ones who chose to love me
When the family of my birth
I have so many questions that I don't know how to ask yet. I will I'm sure, ask them that is, one day.
But for now I feel like my very being is crying for release, and is denied the words to do so.
Mean girls make me feel small, like I used to when I was 13.
I feel fat, I feel stupid, I feel like a nerd.
Not that there's anything wrong with that, I am a nerd, so I always feel like one, but they ...
Long ago in a faraway land,
A pirate king stood with his cutlass in hand,
On mighty waves his ship did sway,
As he saw a sea creature swim fast away,
With a twinkle in his eye,
And a pounding in his h...
Not all in life is dreary
Although rain may fall
Flowers will sprout from the mud
Not all in life is painful
Although loved ones may pass
New friends will come around
Not all in life is cruel
She swam through life barely breathing.
Always scared to take that extra leap out of the water.
The girl inside was suffocating.
Her lungs filled with nothing but water.
Struggling for oxygen. Graspin...
My chest is heavy, heart racing
Foot tapping, fingers twitching
Breathing slow, time dragging
This is the moment
Lips dry, cheeks red
Stay calm… they said
Flutter, flap, in my chest
little girl in hospital waiting room surrounded by crayons
sat on the carpet, colouring in pictures of doctors and nurses
waiting for her consultancy of her mri and the blue crayon
a little boy in a b...
The Way I See You
You’re a crystalline appearance, so beautiful yet crude, like the satisfaction of a perfect bead of blood. The way you act, feeding into the way you look, your elegance as well round...
My memories are full Of love Laughing and playing or yelling Despite and because of this We love one another I remember Lying Like puppies on the floor Curled up Sharing our blankets And our time I re...
Secretly sweating from my palms on the thought of starting college. The empty stomached feeling I get in a busy subway line. The most fear of all is the expectations to stand in front of a large crowd...
You may kill off the muse early on in the story, but you can’t get rid of her. She will forever be there, engraved on the typewritten paper, embroidered on the readers memory, the light shadows of her...
There I stood, numb, in the dimly lit shower. The room was filled with hot steam that covered the mirror, and the water cascaded onto me. Drips of water ran down my face and off my nose. The longer I ...
He's a goof with a camera,
She reads and goes for the papers;
Her spirit is sweet with uniqueness,
His wit defines him;
He will go toward business,
She is in the spotlight and arts;
Her passion lies i...
She always heard that saying
You know the one about dark before light
Well it never helped
Not even half of once
It never helped
Always recited during the most trying of times
While the child...
Some people say stars are made from tornadoes and some say from fire.
Either way its a storm that we can't escape but can control.
We can determine if we let it spin us around or stop it and decide th...