Cami*STAR

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  • Growth

  • 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…

  • Love Gate

    She awaited by that special gate that would flow out with love. When she first arrived, her beautiful eyes were filled with lust. She heard sweet whispers roll into her ears. Excitement swam through her veins as if a child seeing her missed mother.  She would awake with beautiful thoughts of visiting the gate of…

  • High Tide

    My heart feels the pain of a million needles poking right through me, To hurt is the worst feeling in the world, Its drowning in the deep depths of the ocean, instead of grasping for air, I am grasping for you. Grasping for an ideal of who I thought you were. Who I thought we…

  • A friend always to me…..

    I had to tell you bye, Yes bye, Why? Cuz, if I die, Shall I say, I can’t lie! We are both so different yet the same, I can’t take it, am I to blame? You love as if caged in a prison cell, Its there yet hard to reach, I love as sweet as…

  • Wistful Words Haiku

    I am always writing. Writing when in love. When in pain. When happy. When sad. My minds roams from thought to thought as fast as the Japanese trains. If you want to know how I really feel, read my words. I am much more expressive when I write.