Poetry, Art, Storytelling, & Life
Caught between darkness and light, a seemingly never-ending fight, Full of panic, hope and fright. Don't know any other way to describe, this black written scribe. A poem written by someone who feels lost, and pleads for forgiveness at a cost. But somehow finds themselves back at square one, and can't seem to figure out,... Continue Reading →
Freedom. Freedom is a word, a liberty, an illusion received at birth, but freedom doesn't come for free, ironically. No, freedom is fought for or earned, and as you grow, this you'll know, but you'll also find that sometimes, freedom is hope, freedom is a moment of trust, freedom is a good night's sleep, freedom... Continue Reading →
My love for life is like a fallen flower, deep rooted, it grew over time. The Sun began to shine, I was drenched in cleansing rain as I grew, and my tears falling from the current pain, helped me grow too. I shook off the dirt, and emerged unhurt, beautiful. I was ready to blossom.... Continue Reading →
Your sensitivity and empathy, it inspires me. And these thoughts that stay inside my mind, all the time, makes me want to be, be love, kindness and honesty. Honestly it's true, there's so much that you do. I yearn to be like you, and love like you and inspire like you do, So think of... Continue Reading →
It seems like a battle that never ends, simply due to the skin we're in. Why do we cry? Why do we die? Why do have to hide, just to live? All we ask is to breathe air and to survive and thrive, and be, human. But instead we're deprived, suffering slowly just to get... Continue Reading →
