Poetry
I Am Sorry
The wet tile floor firm against my cheek. If I could have drowned in my tears… I would have removed my life vest without ...the color of emotions
only time would tell us what we need to know the feelings that build up inside of us switching from option to option as ...- Home & GardenEnvironmentCultureCreativityParenting & FamilySelf-Help & RelationshipsPoetryMemoir & Autobiographies
All Connections Lost
It was plain to hear no conversation could take place without a chaperone Hushed voices from another adult Stopping sentences half said ... Stop And Go
Brake lights. My chest feels shrunken. Stop and go. Stop and go. Stop and go. Stop. I no longer want to see my friends, ...Discovering You
show me what you’re made of all that glitter and gold spontaneous emotions roll around like coins panic fills your eyes hate fills your ...An Empty Porch
Her blue eyes– dispirited. Her ingenuity went down with the sun, but broke the promise that it would return at dawn. And how can ...Cruise Control
The whole situation is just like weird. I miss him, I truly do. I am not really sure what aspect in particular, but I ...Daddy’s Girl
Hearts shattered The “why’s” never answered Tears flow swollen and hot Burning blue eyes Inherited from you Daddy’s little girl I’ve always been No ...To Not Suspect
I close my eyes, I see myself in the mirror. Reflecting back is all I wish not to see. I stare at my walk ...