Yesterday is always there
And tomorrow is a mystery...
Sitting with Momma, the same place we always sit
where we eat, talk, sleep, and live...
Look into the distance
Observe whats in the background...
I am a person,
Who grieves many things...
Say yes
To yourself...
As i lay on the grass
Looking up at the sky...
Its thorns are gone from age
Dying within its stage...
But when I look in the mirror
I see girl a whose been through so much...
Break off the icicles clinging
like stalagtites to the ceiling...
You don't know me
You don't know what i think...
Inspiration
I sit at my computer staring into space...
Why life hasn't turned out to be the way we want...
Haven't we often told our selves, life doesn't...