I ask my self

How do I feel loved

There are so many ways

And yet I have this longing

This desire for something I can’t put my fingers on.

It’s a feeling , a trust that I need to create with in

A love for my self that spreads out like light rays in the mist of a foggy morning.

I find my self and ask what makes you feel loved? I ask myself in a whisper , searching for the answer that will ele...

I remember when I was little maybe around four or five, I had many moments of being left alone

I was curious of course being so young

I woke up from a nap , looking around and everyone was gone.

My mom , my dad, my brothers , my cat

I wasn’t scared really

I thought maybe they forgot about me?

Maybe they went to the beach?

I look in the fridge and nothing but a glass bottle of milk

Im hungry bu...

She is alive and feels the hearts of others

Others of hearts, the feels, alive is she.

Hummingbirds fly around her,

she sings their song

Song their sings she, her around fly humming birds.

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