Posted on November 10, 2020 3 Comments
I miss you every day of my life. Today was no different. Maybe tomorrow will be. – Dad
Posted on November 3, 2020 2 Comments
Like a flower starvingI long for your lighta drop of youreplenish meor…leave me to wilt
Posted on August 19, 2020 Leave a Comment
It was as midnight as midnight could bethat late, dogs cried at the moonall the way downas I followed you straight to an early gravenot once knowingignorant, childish, wishing for my own homewe shared nothing no words, not a glance, not even…presence only fading footsteps in the rainbefore you went to a place you felt […]
Posted on July 29, 2020 6 Comments
In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends. – Martin Luther King Jr.
Posted on June 21, 2020 33 Comments
Today, I don’t want to exist.Tomorrow is fine, but not today.Today, I don’t deserve anything. I hate the happiness, I hate the gift ideas.I hate the attempts to cheer me up from friends and family.I hate cards, I hate phone calls, I hate the internet.I hate robbing my stepfather from his day, I’m so damn […]
Posted on February 11, 2020 2 Comments
Like a bottle in a vast ocean…I’m driftingfurther and further from your beautiful shore, I floatmy body breaking against violent waveswhich pull me far far from the horizonalone, I wade, no one around to hear mefor the longest days…the darkest of nights,Oh, how I’ve prayed to be rescuedpulled ashore only by your handchipped and weatheredmost […]
Posted on February 10, 2020 6 Comments
You deserve to rest. Even if only for a moment. Put down the weight you’re carrying. Let go of the need to keep it all together. Take off your warrior mask. For this moment, now … just breathe. – Jason Garner
Posted on January 10, 2020 4 Comments
Hey all, How are you settling into the new year? Are you still hitting it out of the park with the resolutions? Come on, you can do it, don’t give up. I believe in you.
Posted on November 19, 2019 6 Comments
Between fact and failureI lay face down in muddied waterNeck broken, heart stillMy sweat unrecognized, salts cold bloodFor I am left behindjust like othersfind me beneath the gallows…at first sign of weaknessthey will sip their drinks, sip fasterat the feet of false godsin the name of the blinding rich
Posted on August 2, 2019 7 Comments
tell me how I can make a dream come truelike the one I had last night of youand then there was the night beforeand…well, so many many more it’s the one where you said helloand the tears suddenly began to flowwe rushed into an embrace and held each other tightall I wanted to do was […]
