Something felt off, I was unsure. My confidence seemed to falter lately. I couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was. I wanted so badly to build it back, find my flow back. But I knew if I didn't turn on the... Continue Reading →
Writing words and rhythms through the pain Coping hoping not doping Left that life behind My mind tries to remind me But I know different I remember the hell The lies my mind doesn't tell I don't want to go... Continue Reading →
what difference will you make in the world? What will you express to help someone who needs it? "Writers, why bother? Because right now there is someone with a wound in the exact shape of your words" Sean Thomas Dougherty... Continue Reading →
Only for a moment was I lost and then I found a light and everything was changed. I woke up and the power was out, I fumbled with different things, looked for information Acceptance in the dark But I still... Continue Reading →
I have no limits except the ones I impose on myself Others don't need to squash me down, although they may try I have old messages that plant doubt Seeking out new people that confirm them Just as I make... Continue Reading →
When I stood in front of the open door I looked out and saw all the way to the horizon It seemed so far away Yet like in a mirror I knew objects were closer than they appeared Wanting to... Continue Reading →
Sitting peacefully on the edge of a new beginning I peered out the door I had opened it but was unsure what to do next I paused at the open threshold and waited breathlessly What was I waiting for? I... Continue Reading →
When I stood at the bottom of the staircase I felt nervous, where did it lead? What was I getting myself into? I could not see the top, but I felt drawn to ascend it anyway When I stepped on... Continue Reading →