Tag: poem

  • My reality.

    My reality.

    It’s time to stop pretending. My mirror shows the true me daily.Every day is the same look, just a different mask. I wear multiple face masks.The last couple of months has been a work in progress for me. My mirror has shared many stories of my life with me. I am guilty of being fake.…

  • Pain… Part 1

    I can’t shake this pain inside of me.It follows me all the time.This pain has consumed my happiness, my joy, and my life.This pain forced me into an unwilling, one-sided marriage.Now I am in a space where it’s just pain and I.My entire world has been fill with pain. What can I do to escape…

  • Someday!!!

    Someday we’ll see our loved ones who passed away again. Someday all sickness, pain, and sorrow will be gone. Someday war will be no more. Someday we will smile, laugh, and have happiness again. Someday we will be surrounded with love, joy, and peacefulness. Someday we will have a blessed and rich life. Someday only…

  • Selfless/Careless

    Well, here we are two weeks, left in this year. As of today, the United States lost 309,859 lives to a hidden killer. This killer is relentless, blind, and deaf.  Coronavirus has no filter or preference. She shows up like a thief in the night. She leaves a trail of lives behind. She tackles you…

  • Do you really know me???๐Ÿง๐Ÿง๐Ÿง๐Ÿค”

    Do you really know me???๐Ÿง๐Ÿง๐Ÿง๐Ÿค”

    To know me is to love me unconditionally.To love me unconditionally; is to accept all my imperfections, my weird mind, my different personalities, my mood swings, my mental illness, and my physical disabilities without judgment.To know me is to be close to me and be able to share our opinions openly.To know me is to…

  • Me, Myself and I….๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ™ƒโ€ผโ€ผโ€ผ

    Me, Myself and I….๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ™ƒโ€ผโ€ผโ€ผ

    I can love you with every ounce in my body and kill every ounce of myself. I can praise you with beautiful words and destroy myself with one word. I can help shape you into the person you should become at the same time I can crush the person I am. I can support you…

  • Color of my skin

    Because of the color of my skin, you say my life doesn’t matter. Because of the color of my skin, you avoid talking to me face to face. Because of the color of my skin, you can’t see me. Because of the color of my skin, you say I am not entitled to anything. Because…

  • Am I who they say I am?๐Ÿง๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘€

    They say I will never amount to anything in life.They say I am the spawn who walks the earth.They say I will ruin everything I touch.They say one look at me will scar you for life.They say no one will ever like me.They say I am ugly.They say I should just crawl in a corner…

  • Warning a storm is on the way

    There is a terrible storm coming, one which no one will be able to handle. This storm will have everyone questioning, panicking, and racing for cover. This storm is one of a kind there has never been anything like this one before. You can run, hide, fight, and plead, but this storm will win. Now…