It’s Smothering You

Life is filled with things that we have ZERO control over, no matter how much we desire the outcome, no matter how much we’ve poured ourselves and our time into it, no matter how much it would benefit all that are involved. The acceptance of this lesson and how you manage it will change youContinue reading “It’s Smothering You”

Write when…

Write when it hurts Write when you’re trying to heal Write when you’d rather cry At least you gave writing a try Write when nothing else can be done Write when you sit and view the sun Write when your body just can’t take anymore Write to make peace and settle the score Write whenContinue reading “Write when…”

These ashes won’t last…

My writing is my release. I find it so hard right now to just relax at times. My insomnia coupled with tears and looped thoughts have become the friends that keep me company when sleep should be the visitor that I welcome in. My heart. My mind. My body. It all seems so heavy. MyContinue reading “These ashes won’t last…”

21:22 Thoughts

The intricate details make up the complete picture. Silence doesn’t mend what needs to be said. Ignoring it doesn’t make it dissolve away. A fire burning within smolders when it’s not tended to correctly. A vision doesn’t become reality if a plan and action aren’t birthed. Love. Yes, love can dwindle more and more asContinue reading “21:22 Thoughts”

Sunken Place

I know things have been hard in his life lately and he’s making the best of the day to day. But, I haven’t heard from him since Wednesday night and we have never missed a day of communication. My thoughts… keep pushing towards the worse but I’m praying for the best. Yesterday, I kept feelingContinue reading “Sunken Place”

Weighted Clouds…

There are no words for when you miss someone and you’re unable to reach out to them for a smile, a laugh, an encouraging word, or just to be accepted for who you are and who they are. It hurts. It leaves a chasm so wide that the word chasm just doesn’t do it justice.Continue reading “Weighted Clouds…”