You know who it’s coming for. You might as well just let it in, before it comes back again. Hold your tongue, you’ll never win. Take it… Read more “It Won’t Stop”
How do you look guilt in the face? Do you look it in the eyes? Do you swallow that lump in your throat? Or do you hide… Read more “The Guilt”
It’s a number It’s a song It’s a boy Smooth French Vanilla Mocha Cold with ice It’s eight thirty Early meetings With Calls Loud roars It’s different… Read more “Bootstraps-26”
I’m lost. Is this what I want? Is this who I am now? Who even am I? Do I still matter? What am I doing wrong? What… Read more “Lost.”
365 Days. 365 letters I wrote. 365 nights. 365 times a day I begged for your presence. 365 times I fell for you with each thought. 365… Read more “365 Days”
Will you still be there in the morning? How about once the sun comes up and kisses the ground with such graciousness? Or when the it gives… Read more “In The Morning”
“What most go down. Might stay down for a little while, will eventually come up. It’s all cohesive my dear.” said my wonderful adopted internet mother.