Another oldie but goodie. This one is nearest and dearest to my heart. It speaks to me in a way I never knew I needed to be spoken to. I’m happy to share it with the public finally, I hope it reaches deep. I’ve had a very eventful day today and as you may realize by now busy days equal a poem post, so here you go: Captive Soul Hidden …
Let’s lay it down, simple and true blogging isn’t easy it’s fun but not easy. The days I feel like writing are often the days I can’t and the days when blog posts are due i don’t exactly always feel like writing. Today is one of those days where I don’t feel like writing but here I am pushing through. It’s been a while since I’ve done a rant-like post like …
Slowly the will to live disappears from her being
She’d rather die than appear a failure to her parents and peers
Till death do us part, let this love kill me!
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Anxiety. A feeling all too familiar. Inextricably linked to my ambitious nature. Always wanting to be, to do, to evolve and become. Somehow still trapped in the present presence of what still is and is not yet.