The face of the future Holds the dreams of today Wrapped in self doubt and insecurities. She hears their hatred He sees them fighting Caring with them that hate through to tomorrow Completing the circle Not breaking stride The face of the future Holds the dreams of todayRead More Children
Corruption Shattered truths Misguided masses The people suffer Governed by fault Victims of propaganda Sacrificed for popularity Believing what they hear Believing in what they’re told Faith in a person A set of ideals Governed by fault Driven by corruptionRead More Governed
When I sit to write at night I always feel like I need be deep Insightful Raw That a piece of my soul needs to bleed Needs to heal Needs to reveal I have written myself into a corner I don’t know what to say. My shareable secrets have been spoken Debated Devulged Therapeutic truths […]Read More My words
She is grasping at straws Clinging to hope Broken, tortured bruised What have I done to her What have I done to myselfRead More 22.
I don’t know where to begin To end up next to you You’re but a distant memory I keep reaching back for yesterday With each tomorrow you get further awayRead More 21.
The sweet smell of vanilla The hint of rouge on her lips The blow out holding with a little Finesse Cat eyed liner, false lashes Heels and purse She’s ready . . . To forget her troubles. . . . . The smell of stale beer and liquor Lipstick smeared up her cheek Her hair […]Read More Night out
I fight to keep my eyes open I struggle to keep my mind clear The weight of yesterday Dragging down today It’s easy to forget Gets distracted by doubt Hard to move on Hard to move out To forgive Not to be forgotten Make a stand Take a side Truth to power Speak in earnest […]Read More Rest
A calming silence fills room Odd in a moment like this All these people around Whispering amongst themselves Yet I don’t hear a thing My eyes focused downward My hands crossed on my lap I contemplate my next move Heavy in the chair Playing out the different scenarios in my mind Wrestling with the inevitable […]Read More Hands
What defines you? The person you think you are Or The person you show yourself to be How will you be remembered ? Will you go quietly? Or Will you leave your mark ? ? ?Read More Quick question
. . . . . . Gone not forgotten Celebrate amongst the stars May you go in peaceRead More Haiku 28