waking to the days fly by, wondering why passion walks away maybe it's purpose, or pure fantasy but I forgot these words somehow they are lost in the tapestry. it is there, I know, in a person once so bold, until daily doldrums took hold. let it be let it be let it be the … Continue reading Forgotten Project #7: Facebook Short Poetry Series #20
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Forgotten Project #4: Unfinished poem
Shine a light on the travesty of men, creatures willing to break each other for an end that means so little in a world that forgets, existence is temporary disease. So we mutter and mumble excuses to please waiting ears that refuse to see tragedy and circumstance that could cause unease for a moment, no … Continue reading Forgotten Project #4: Unfinished poem
Forgotten Project #2: What Scares Me
It scares me every time my mother tells me she doesn't worry about me, that she knows I always figure it out. I'm scared of the day I won't be able to... I'm scared that there will always be this part of me that is empty. It creeps into my thoughts every once in a … Continue reading Forgotten Project #2: What Scares Me
My Father Passed Away on Christmas Eve
***I wrote this a few days after Christmas, when I wasn't sure how to get home or even sure my mind would process what exactly happened. My father died on Christmas eve, and it's taken me 2 weeks to even post this because it still doesn't make sense to me. He may not have been … Continue reading My Father Passed Away on Christmas Eve