Sometimes I just need to write with no meaning. Just let words be words Instead of drowning in undercurrents of emotions.Not all wars are won with blood red ink staining the page. Sometimes the greatest victory Is simply creating with no purpose at all. Solely enjoying the process for what it is, A realignment with … Continue reading Ink Without War
Poetry
The Day I Laughed Instead of Cried
I’m learning that sometimes laughter isn’t the absence of pain—it’s the refusal to be swallowed by it. Weeks on daysHours on minutesSeconds add upI’ve reached my limitWhat does one do,When faced with a storm?Does one hide or cry?Does one lay on the floor?One does what one must.Some fight, some scream.Some lose their sanity,Some throw away … Continue reading The Day I Laughed Instead of Cried
Love & Lonely Don’t Mix
Love and Lonely don’t mixOr, they shouldn’tThat’s what she tells herself In the heat of another argumentIn the chill of another untouched side of the bedIn the dread of another too quiet nightNo, Love and Lonely don’t mixNot in their truest formsNot at allLonely she understandsInnately, naturally, forcibly It is not only a missing pieceBut … Continue reading Love & Lonely Don’t Mix
The In Between
If you had the chance, Would you live in Today or Tomorrow? Today holding presenceHolding emotionsHolding problems needing fixing. Tomorrow holding future, Holding hope, Holding ideas unreachable. Who’s to say which is better or worse? Today, I struggle. Tomorrow, I dream. Today, there is continuity. Tomorrow, endless possibilities. Today offers conflicting emotions. Tomorrow offers dreams … Continue reading The In Between
Gracefully Broken 