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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
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
The two faced person I see before me is nothing more than a hollow shell wishing to exist, and I do not see it. I will not see it. To believe there is something there is to gaze upon it, to remain blind is to protect it, and to hate it is to get closure … More Disgusting
Sometimes it’s necessary to let go of all the “got to make my post perfect” logic that swirls around my head. There are thousands and thousands of mistakes that are etched into each entry I post, but nothing that I cannot fix. But today and yesterday I have hit a wall. My mind is void … More Blogging Walls
An angel came to me yesterday, I prayed that with me she would stay. I could not see the light of day, And with me she agreed to pray. An angel held me close to sleep, She stroked my hair and let me weep. The angel I wish I were able to keep, The angel I … More Forgiveness Dwells in the Hearts of the Rich
So tonight there was a huge problem that arose; a little roach crawled into my kitchen. A fat little roach that scurried around the floor quickly, quietly, to afraid to make a noise. As the little roach zig zagged through the kitchen, it left a trail of dirt like droppings behind it. In the morning … More Life Moves, Brooms Sweep, And I Stomp
Do you fear for me little one? Yes. Fear for my lost ways, lost time, lost treasure? For your lost smile Do you fear for where I will go, or where I stand now? I fear it will go far I’m sorry, little one. Don’t be sorry It is my job to protect you. Just … More Tears Break Walls and Hearts