Celeste Mattis
Creative writer š
Celeste Mattis
Creative writer š
Creative writer š
Creative writer š
It was Friday afternoon, Zara was out of school. Just gotten home from after school . She was tired and hungry, but had no money. Momma left her at 13 for a crack feen. Her father was behind bars before she was even born, so she knew no dad. Was fortunate to have her grandmother, but she lost her, a couple years back due to her battle with cancer. So now the government got her in the system. She...
The first meeting with God is a meeting with the devil and his demons.
He comes like an angel to āwooā you but deep down inside heād wish he slew you. He wishes that you would have stayed in the darkness and blind other people.
Laughing cow
Laughing moon
They laugh because they donāt have a clue.
Have no clue of their souls and where it lingers. Easily the one to get swallowed up in the worldā...
How can I forgive someone who finds joy in hurting me? How can I extend a hand to someone who spit in my face? How can someone be so cruel? Take away my innocence and abuse me mentally and physically. I canāt even speak. You took away my speech. What a beach!
I gave you too much power over me. Never have I ever known peace with you! A Wolf in sheepās clothing. Your sweet kisses of nothing only l...
Giving thanks for all that is; the good, the bad and ugly too. Give thanks for all that is. The morning dew whips so cool.
A taste of Heaven every morning is a blessing.
Grace finds me again.
Didnāt think he will find me again
Picked me up and turned me around
Showed me that my life had purpose and was worth fighting for.
Grace showed me that when I wake up in the morning I should start my day...
It was him the one who always smiled at me every time weād encounter each other. I became obsessed. Star struck on this dark skinned, tall chocolate man š©. He called me beautiful every morning we saw each other. I felt like I was the only one in the room. One day I said, I would tell him my name and invite him out for lunch. I know itās not really a womanās job to take a man out on the first dat...
Youāll get what you deserve, Iāll make sure of it. Thoughts after thoughts,after thoughts and I finally see why you never deserved me. Never planned a date to know me more. You just wanted the keys to my door. To lick the icing off of my cake. And grab my hair, to make me fear.
Your masculine hands and authoritative voice.
You wanted to be the boss of my world, but lacked thee understanding of w...
If wishes fell like rain, then certainly I am a storm.
I am searching, searching, searching for me. Not the me that you see
But the me deep down
Within my soul
The purposeful me
The divine me
The gifted and talented me
The graceful me
The loving me
The God-fearing devoted woman
On a mission
Breaking and dashing
Singing and shouting
me
The rejoicing me
The praying me
The humbled me
The wa...