Welcome to my adventures. I love to write and share my thoughts. Hope you have a delightful stay!



The daggers in my throat

Slowly sliding down

Stop me

From breathing as I always have

From speaking

The words that bubble up inside me

Ever growing

In all directions

So that their roots

Hold them strongly in place

While the fruit

Pushes and riots against me

Clawing its way

To freedom

Innocent to the sharp

Jagged separation

The truth provides

Embraced is the wound

That helps me grow

As I prudently take the flowers

Spilling over my lips

And arrange them so

That you may see


Of my struggle

Only Child of a Single Parent

Silly Words

Silly Words