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…

  • empty shoes

    What a beautiful yet sad poem for those poor children. This poem just brings light to these poor innocent children dying over what I consider genocide.

  • soul

    In the end, It’s just you, And you alone. Keep up, with your soul, It will always, be right by you, Trust what it says, Cuz in the end, It’s just you.

  • Grateful Sun

    As the sun rises, breath in the sun rays, It is a new day! As the sun sets at mid-day, Erect yourself toward her life, Release all your strife! As the sun diminishes in our sky, Be grateful, For the day you had today! Tomorrow is a fresh day!

  • Darkness

    Darkness robs everything from you, Kid voices hurt your ears, Happy smiles piss you off, Getting OUT of bed, Is more like fighting-the demons in your head! Darkness robs the life out of you, Going outside seems so undane, Lovers across the way have a way-of making you cringe, Darkness robs your soul, Darkness robs…