Tell me your storyI’ve got the time to listenBeing honest is hard sometimesBeing real can be scary Tell me the way you feel about me
Category: Poems
The writings in this category could be described best as rhyming, but sometimes the end words of each line don’t. I figured it would fit better with my readers if I simply didn’t label this section miscellaneous ramblings.
Do all things?
Written at a time when I was asking a lot of tough questions. I was living this life in a box, and because I couldn’t
May I ask you a question?
Written when my mind was a little afraid to ask tough questions. My mind is filled with so many questionsI search for answers but forget
Was it worth the crying
Written after losing a friend. Can’t fall asleep at night, staring at the skyMy eyes are clouded because of the tears that I cry Was
God do you see me
Written as a conversation between God and me. As you look into my eyes do you see my tearsMy child, look into my hands do
Stand back
Written when I thought my writing was too deep for anyone to be able to relate to or understand My mind is like a whirlwindBetter
My thoughts
My thoughts about possibly losing a friend. I don’t want to tell you that I’ve been through hellI don’t want you to be a part