Resentment, Depression and Gratitude
“Place your hand over your heart, do you feel that?
It’s called purpose!”
… More Resentment, Depression and Gratitude
“Place your hand over your heart, do you feel that?
It’s called purpose!”
… More Resentment, Depression and Gratitude
There he was. My imagination could not have created so much beauty, so spontaneously. … More Life After Death
I am open to admitting my day dreams of how blissful I imagine death to be. … More Life Longing Love and Death
Your touch, kiss and warmth, how cold my heart would be now not having felt you. … More Firsts and Lasts
A sensation that occurs out of nowhere and I pause whatever I’m doing so to embrace you. … More Your Not Here!
The seasons change but I can’t seem to find the part of myself that was left in December. … More The Last Warm Winter
“Sharing the beauty of your heart, allows readers a glimpse of your soul” … More Behind My Words
Can something that only survives out of love really be my predator?
Silence surrounds me in this prison, but my mind is screaming so loudly that surely he can hear my thoughts. … More On The Battlefield With Grief.
You are one of one hundred billion stars in our galaxy, one galaxy in an overcrowded universe. Do you see how small you are now in comparison? … More Open Letter To Myself,
“You were given this life because you are strong enough to live it.” … More See Yourself Through My Eyes