But I guess the truth is
There is nothing here
To see,
And her mind is full of weeds
Desperate to strangle the beautiful flowers
In my garden,
But I guess the truth is
There is nothing here
To see,
And her mind is full of weeds
Desperate to strangle the beautiful flowers
In my garden,
The last day of March The fool awaits me, Another fool. Who has squandered so much energy and time Over the last thirty one days Worrying about the future., Well, it’s arrived, And soon it will be The past yet… Read More ›
What I do know Is, We’re changing fast Around the globe, You could stop In any country and say It’s a different country. Not from the one you just came from But the one you’ve been in All your life…. Read More ›
Dreams dissipate , Allowing the sunrise , To linger, On your eyelids, Until you awake, And feel The texture and tenacity Of time , Settling in a vortex of Seconds and minutes, And As I can’t return to my… Read More ›
So all he could do to retaliate
Was mock and imitate me in the subtext
Of his pointed posts
Why be jealous of what I have And what you think I have? When even I do not know What it is you see. Why shadow me every day And move like me In every way. All done with hate… Read More ›
They told me it was beautiful Out today But I wouldn’t have known Sitting curled up in a chair Behind closed curtains. With every problem in the world Prancing like shadows before my eyes. They say it will be beautiful… Read More ›
So I disagree with a friend
And It drives me round the bend,
It’s a friendship I can’t mend
So this fight will never end.
Not for me,
Conforming
To the norm,
Or meeting other people’s
Expectations,
The schools were a sham. I panicked. Looking down at the sidewalk.
Waiting to be bitten by a venomous reptile.
They became my neighbors. They withheld their poison until my back was turned.