Cami*STAR

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  • Growth

  • my eyes (only)

  • 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…

  • The Art of Life

  • Demise

    He weeps at his own internal mess. Internal dysfunction or plain pain of his life demis. Paranoia cries with imaginary. He told it to leave, but it lingers. Monsters eat at his brain, nibbling until his eyes rest. Tears of pain burn his cheeks. His soul is on fire. No desires. Eyes of worry, sights…

  • Anxiety Delights

    Sounds of life, social laughs, grunts of disappointment, annoying remarks. There he is succumbed by his own eye flickering.  Sounds of life swirl into his ears drums as they puncture his senses. Overload. He ignores the pain as yellow discharge swooshes out of his ears in an attempt to deal with the laughter. Sights of…

  • Raw Love

    Love is raw, deep and full of aspirations…..   Love at the bottom of the barrel is raw It is beauty and the beast mixed into one It is heaven and hell at the same time   Love is not butterflies in your stomach it is not googly eyes on your mate it is not…

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