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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…

  • Falling Into the Ocean

    Falling Into the Ocean.

  • Falling Into the Ocean

    Down below this ocean I lay, Layers and layers and I’m covered in gray, Floating in this dead sea, to my dismay. Deeper and deeper I drown, Deeper and deeper I go, Deeper and deeper and deeper, you know? Eyes closed, so I cannot see, Anacondas trying to get me! I Can’t seem to get…

  • Thoughts of you.

      I sit and think of you, Where are you, you fool? The love I had for you was so true. I never gave you my heart, Somehow, it leaked out. Thoughts of you always shine, The times we had, will forever be mine. It used to hurt so bad, Of course, I was always…

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