I Am Enough

The question that makes my chest seize; Am I enough? I feel the weight of judgments and ignorance and the general apathy of the world. it heaps on my like the final gift  of those who have recently departed. With the filth and dirt piling up on me, scratching and writhing around me filling my … More I Am Enough

For Them

When the night is still the baby wakes, Fulfilling dreams with sleep she takes, My worrisome heart trembles and quakes, But my legs stand strong for her. Uprooted from the world I’ve known, Bruised and scarred and yet not alone, Fighting for them and everything shown, My dreams are just within reach. A life that’s … More For Them

Hours Too Late

More telling than the gossip and more terrifying than the truth, is you. For what else have I done than hide from you and your twisted ways and here you stand again at my door, Fear? You have no business here, nothing unfinished nor started, and yet you are beckoning at my door for me. … More Hours Too Late