It’s my why

I watch her hand shake as she reaches forward I'm unsure if it's the nerves or fear that caused the tremble in her voice Is she afraid of making a mistake or nervous because she's unsure? I had to hold back the piece of me that desperately wanted to hold her hand and guide her.... Continue Reading →

Dad

That moment still burns in my brain I try not to remember too often The pounding on my door The ringing of his voice in my ears Shaking in my voice as I call my manager The constant ache in my belly on the 6 hour drive To be relieved at what I find And... Continue Reading →

Footsteps in the sand

We live our lives ignorant to the fact that we leave behind an impression If someone followed in your footsteps, where would you lead them? (Follow me to my happy place) *BRB*

Im ok.

and when I saw your face I thought of the way you touched me and took from me all too much I was too young to understand the way you were hurting me what exactly you'd do to my mind because every time i think of you and how i didn't chose to have what... Continue Reading →

My dad says that there’s nothing you can say that hasn’t been said before. Maybe he’s right; I have no proof stating otherwise. But here’s the thing. There are many sights in this world that we have yet to see, but we won’t know that they exist until we find them. So I will search... Continue Reading →

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