Heroins Voice
Heroin’s Voice I will creep up on you in the guise that I am fun or pain relief. But I...
Shadow of the day
“Shadow of the Day” Sitting, looking out my window into the darkness of night, listening to music, I am finding...
Trapped inside the pages
Trapped inside the pages Since I have been little I have written my thoughts, some cohesive and some not. You...
The Hidden Mesage
The Hidden message. It’s always 3 am that swirls my brain to cyclonic action. I normally wake in the middle...
You are not broken you are mine
In shadows cast by illness’s grip, Love’s light still finds its way to slip, Through every crack and crevice deep,...
The Journey As A Single Mom
In the city of Columbus, there lived a single mother named Jenny, who had a knack for turning everyday challenges...
This little light of mine
In the depths of thought, where shadows creep, A twinkle of light, a secret to keep. In the vast expand...
