Here I am again. I should be on my honeymoon. Lying on a beach somewhere, enjoying the tropical sunshine. Instead the boys at the precinct tell me the psycho that killed my sister, Ronnie Razor we call him, is at it again.
Ronnie had been a thorn in my side for twenty long years. When I was ten years old, I came home from a sleepover at a friend’s house to find police in my living room. Someo...
All she ever wanted was that side-splitting, life-changing, end-of-the-world type of love. Yet, as she sat alone on her bathroom floor, she realised her world was ending, just not in the way she’d hoped.
She looked again at the paper in her hand. She still couldn’t quite grasp the words. Brain tumor. Stage 4. This definitely was not where she saw her life going at just 24.
Her friends had been ...
Darkness
A weight holds me down
Where is the sun I knew
The weight wraps my heart
….wait….wait…
A light
A crack in the darkness
Sunshine hits my face
The heaviness is gone
I see now…i see now…
The dark weight was my own mind
It veiled my thoughts
It blinded me with doubt
I have found clarity
Doubt will not rule me
I will find the person locked away
I am free now…I am free now....
In the beginning we were like twins
Same heart, same mind, same home
When I was with you I didn’t feel alone
As we grew older; the chasm got bigger
I don’t blame you for moving on
I don’t blame you for needing space
Now that you’re gone; I see the truth
All I was to you was Little Sister
All you would ever be
Is my brother...