Written after my counselor taught me a method called the 5 year old method. I am afraid to let others in…that actually goes deeper than
Category: Ellipsis
Poetry in this category, are neither sentences or fragments. I call these ellipsis. The heart of the poems is expressed in phrases, and not sentences.
Trying to…
Today was a big day, I met with my new counselor and I picked an organization so that I can have a life coach. Trying
If you only knew
Got to admit this life is hard…at times down right brutal bro…because I think that my experiences are different…that I am made to live alone…there
What are you going to do?
In a world full of decisions…some big some small…but stressful just the same…don’t understand all the implications…that my decisions will have…but we must make them…as
Rain drops
We’ve been there a thousand times…things getting worse before you think about them getting better…it gets overwhelming when all you see is rain…the rain drops
Turned upside down and outside in
If we look back and allow ourselves to reflect…does it fill us with anxiety or fill us with hope…I don’t know why it’s hard to
Through the noise
Have my ears been damaged…because the world seems to be getting louder…and your voice seems to be getting quieter…because I am so caught up in
Beneath the surface
Like a ship that’s stranded out at sea…searching for the lighthouse…tossed off course by the winds that come against me…sometimes I choose to try to