Like the Israelites…I too have lost my way…like a thunderous clap…something to get my attention…I am no longer a slave to my past…I don’t have
Year: 2024
Come close
So many stories that go untold…because people get afraid…they will be judged by the past/the people who are closest/sometimes have the harshest words…the things you
Tell me again
There are days I don’t feel like getting out of bed/other days I find it hard to let go of emotions/some days I wish someone
It is real
So many things are different than they appear/and sometimes things get hidden and confusion arises/leaving me trying to reach for your hand/something to guide me/something
By your side
Walking late the moonlight illuminating the path ahead…tried to speak and say something profound…but all I could do was gasp for air…the cold that once