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  • Ancestral Trauma

    It has been too long, but long is never gone, for tomorrow, no matter how long, shall arise once again as long as your essence allows it! Today, I sit in a memoir of my own life. A reality of hurt and pain. A reality of my ancestry. A reality of truth. Thoughts of my…

  • Papa

    What a beautiful site: He sat in tanned clothing, He was as handsome as can be with a clean shavened face. He wore the same paint stained watch I remembered as a child. Eloquent in an unfamiliar sitting position as he spoke of an intellectual topic. I gawked and took in every inch of his…

  • Another Year….

    Another year to depart from and say good-bye to, it was fun, it was sad and it was happy! A new year to embark on to renew yourself, to say bye to the old and hello to the new. Are you ready? Are YOU ready? I can’t hear you!! ARE YOU READY!!!!!????? (“ahem” as I…

  • Firecracker

    My heart used to light up when I saw the glow of his face.  He truly was MY firecracker.  I put my fire to him and saw him light up.  I looked forward to our dazzling nights.  But that is all it was. Dazzles at night without any light. I knew he had love for his…

  • Two Types of People

    There are two types of people in this world…. You will encounter the ones who cannot commit to you yet love you deep down under. They want to live free yet come home to you. Then there are the ones who open their hearts to you. Who will love you unconditionally. Who will give you…

  • Measuring up 2

  • Measuring Up

    I always kept one foot in, the other out, Trusting you was always one inch closer and one foot back, Reeling you in was an unfound measurement, I was unable to measure up to whatever you desire….

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