Maybe So…

Hope doesn't always shout. Sometimes, it just stays. I remember when my world crumbled. I remember it wasn’t all at once. It was a slow breaking. One crack, then another, until it was one too many. My heart, my soul shattered in a million pieces. Each shard sharper than the next. Too dangerous to even … Continue reading Maybe So…

No. 1

A return from silence. A whisper toward home. Dear God, Hello again. It’s been a while. One minute I was walking with you and the next I had turned myself in so many circles I didn’t know which way was straight anymore. I walked away from you unintentionally, but I stayed in the little home … Continue reading No. 1

The Predator, The Disease, What’s Left of Me

Some words don’t come from a place of resolution—they come from recognizing the weight you’re still carrying. This piece is one of those. I once thought of loneliness as a fleeting feeling. An emotion I could control with crowds and noise. A predator that I could actually escape. However, that definition of lonely, filtered through … Continue reading The Predator, The Disease, What’s Left of Me

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