Interlude?

Big eyes stare up afraid, cold eyes glare down She wants her mom, where is her mom? Non-understandable pain, all too familiar Realism drifts away, her safe place appears Verity drifts back, she no longer wants her mom, Crying, anxious, angry, cold, big eyes lose their innocence, Other kids are taught to dream big, SheContinue reading “Interlude?”

Day 20- Enjoy Your Saturday

This is my 20th day of opening up to the world and sometimes I feel more alone than ever. I have become naked and vulnerable and still feel hopeless anyone will ever truly understand me. A friend/follower asked me yesterday if I ever held my past against my parents. The truth is that I didContinue reading “Day 20- Enjoy Your Saturday”