At this age, most people say, they were married, had babies, and had moved far away. Far from home, away from Moms and Dads, independent, yet oh so alone. They had cars, jobs, and houses of their own....
You can describe me with titles
Or even old
Depending on your own Chronological position in life
You can call me poor
You can call me any number of thi...
From the outside she's wonderful;
She's funny, fun-loving, almost always smiling
She covers her hurt with all the laughter
As much as she laughs, she cries within
For none to be in her place.
So much ...
What are women without their voice? We are nothing, really. Just something to make supper and take up space. We, as women, need to stand up for ourselves and truly try to make a difference in this wor...
My whole life is surrounded by pain
In fact, it's made me who I am.
Having to hide my feelings fills me with sorrow,
as I trudge day after day.
I guess you can say it's the foundation of my strength.
I want to run wild
Abandoned and free
I want frantic exhilaration
To overcome me
I want to be lifted
To fly through the sky
Not forced or induced
I want a natural high
I want joy to take me
I paint your living room from memory. I bought a large canvas with the intent of painting it. I knew you were leaving soon and I had to capture a fleeting memory of the horrors I witnessed through you...
Lying in bed surrounded by a dim orange light that gleams brightly from the corner of my room. As I close my eyes, the radient colors still linger within the darkness of my mind.
All of a sudden, I'm ...
We are more than just the lengths of our hair The size of our breasts Or the shape of our ass
We are beautiful within
What your eyes allow you to see is our canvas A shell of a soul
Pass the white, bl...
Animals bring us into the present
We say we have no time when they choose the moment to cuddle
But if we stop and make time we will find that time is just an illusion that slows down and speeds up dep...
I'm sorry. I'm sorry for letting other people's opinions of you take over your joy for life. I'm sorry for quieting your heart. I'm sorry for hushing you, for trying to make you soft and acceptable. I...
Apparently you don't realize that I don't need you
I don't need you to make me smile I don't need you to get me by
I have me I have me to work for my own money
I have me to make myself smile and laugh...
I have tasted and seen And somehow it seems to me
That everything I've invested in Has come back void
Deep inside I know These hands were made to create
Not to destroy
The dream that sprouts When flow...
We harm ourselves, daily, weekly, monthly,
Interestingly we do not bleed,
Rather we ache and radiate pain from inside,
At times, so much so, we want concede,
We want to give in, We want to give up,
Some search for what seems to be forever,
But never seem to find that so called "one,"
Seeing so many different faces,
After each one a new search begun.
Some desire and search for honesty,
When they ...
I'm not your average girl that you're used to everyday
And underneath it all I have a whole lot to say
Call me want me what you want but I know who I am
Underestimate me and I'll play you for y...
Unable to find sleep
I laid wide awake
tossing and turning only one thought on my mind. That night at midnight the only person
I wanted was the very one just out of my reach. I reached to hold
a hand ...
If I were to write you a letter. I would say I am sorry.
I would open up with inspiring words to help.
Maybe more like phrases like, “I am proud of you.”
And some crazy ones like, “not to worry.”