Mother’s Kind

Mother’s Kind

The kind of loving we should gravitate towards.  I tried to conjure up her image in my head. Her shoulder-length deep brown hair. Her beautiful twinkling pair of eyes. Her rather plump cheeks. Her pink lips, in the shape of a heart. Her smile, the kind that lighted up...
The You That Is Also You

The You That Is Also You

Embracing the dichotomies of self How often do you hide the real you? The things you love, in secret, perhaps? The you that retires in safety just below the epidermis and only surfacing when it feels safe. The right company. The right crowd. This contrasting self...
Breaking Hearts

Breaking Hearts

Hearts are breaking around the world Suffering as hunger and poverty grows, Conditions tragically breaking their spirits Taking their toll on millions each day. Oppression of many by a few dictators Thrives in far too many places, Sometimes violent with many deaths...
Drinking Should Have Killed Me

Drinking Should Have Killed Me

Drinking makes me bolder. A trait which I don’t possess when I’m sober. A confidence that is unashamed, the power of which I piece together the following morning through hazy memories and text messages from friends. Shyness entered my life around the same time as...

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