As I stare into those ocean blues I breath more fluidly. As I run my hand across the soft brown of your hair and down to the stubble of your cheeks I am reminded that you are beside me each day. The curvature of your blush lips captivates me and I swoon. Who could resist the sweetest smile? And then I see the way you look to me and I begin to see myself not for what I thought I was, but for who yo...
It was my heart you ignited
With a thousand words and then some
I felt like I had won the race
I thought you were my sun
But now I sit and feel ashamed
Of the woman I had become
For you, you thought you were king
For me the riches came none
When you actions became more erratic
And your words began to kill
I realized what truly was
And shed my skin to heal...
Anyone with a form of object attachment knows where it formed. From that one piece of childhood that started it all. Their beloved toy. For some kids it’s a magical blanket of comfort, and for others it’s a stuffed animal that never left their side.
This isn’t that story. This about my childhood bear indeed, but it’s not what you think.
I grew up in a very poor suburb in Pennsylvania and I was ...
No one ever tells you
When you are young
That you will be stung
But that the stories are true
No one ever tells you
That as you grow
The more you gain to know
The more there are few
It is something I understand
Something I craved for years
And now I have that
This was never planned
But fought for through tears
And happiest here I am at...
Have you ever met someone whose eyes carry the stars and the moon and even they don’t know it yet?
Someone who has been through life and judges not, but listens with a steady ear.
She’s often caught between her thoughts and her emotions and it’s that which she can’t decipher that gives her more knowledge.
She knows not what to cook or what to wear, but she knows what means most of all, how to b...
You love me by controlling what I say and do
And you love me by telling me how I feel
You love me through the things you buy
You love me by your home cooked meal
You say I am so horrid each day
You say I am not faithful
You say I lack the ability to laugh
You say I am I am not worth the play
I know now what is wrong with us
It’s you, not me
For myself now I’ll always trust...
