Have you ever heard the phrase

“Better together” they praise

It’s funny really

How they keep trying

But that’s not how

I take a vow

To say the words of my mind

What they find

You can’t sew a dress

With just trying

You have to make art

A masterpiece

And for that you need many tools

That’s not what they tell those fools

Use your brain

White, that’s just blain

Add other colors

Orange, blue, and more...

Breathe in… hold it, just a little longer, and release.

The pendulum swings again.

Escaping one moment of tension,

to sway through momentary freedom

just to end up in another place of tension.

The push and pull of the waves,

a shift in the breeze.

A great moving mass, carving out its path

But never wasting a speck of dust.

For there is no destruction,

Only recreation.

A reallocatio...

Gay marriage was made legal in 2015.

Women were allowed the right to vote in 1918.

Black people were sold as slaves up until 1808.

Hitler killed countless souls based on their beliefs.

Disabled people have been targeted for centuries.

Together we could be more.

We could be better.

We could be form something unimaginable.

Yet we don’t.

Because of looks. Beliefs.

What the fuck is wrong with the h...

His soul, her soul.

Their souls are joined

together by human nature,

Like everyone else’s.

Together, we all

Can conquer anything.

We, joined together,

Could take control of the universe.

And yet, we still

Isolate ourselves

Keep away from certain

Types of people,

Because of their skin

Or hair

Or beliefs.

Joined, we could

Be so much better

As a race....

A lone piece of sand remains,

forgetting a life previously lived—

the depth and beauty of the tapestry

from which it came. Would you

believe it if I told you, you chose

to come here? To this place?

Separate, but deeply connected.

That your soul has a heartbeat

matching the rhythm of God?

That you, too, make up all

the beaches and oceans

of the world....

Does a drop of water know

What larger purpose it will serve?

Can it feel the river flow?

Can it feel the ocean surge?

Or do drops of water drift

Blind to their own place?

Their fate in constant shift,

Certainty a foolish chase?

Can a person really know

What larger purpose they will serve?

Or are they lost, unable to slow

And take time to observe?...

For one

For all

Love is within us all

One can be alone

Souls cannot stand the pain

Eventually

Love brings us together

Love unlocks souls door

And with the doors open

We are free to create love

And move the world...

I hate growing up because I missed the hold me that liked the girl in the mirror.

I hate growing up because it’s hard.

Life is hard.

It takes over.

I hate growing up because I was happier before I knew what depression even was

I hate growing up because I want to live in the past

I hate growing up because I’m scared of the future,

but mostly I hate growing up because I had always pictured us...

i have a deep desire to be a good person

to imrove someones life

the world

save someones life

i feel guilty if i scroll past the video of a dyind pet begging for money to fund life-saving surgery

i dont regret it when i give all my cash to the people on the street who need it more than me

i wish that i picked up every piece of trash i saw on my walks

i didnt. i should have

every time i thi...

We are born as broken pieces,

Fractured stars,

Clutching our corners,

Thinking the world ends at the edges

Of our own skin.

In quiet moments,

We hear the hum

Of something larger

Whispering beneath our ribs.

Our hands, when they touch,

Are maps unfolding

In the dark.

Alone, we are notes

In a forgotten melody—

A sound so small

It vanishes on the wind.

But together, we rise.

We become the song

Th...