New day Blank mind Waiting for thoughts to cross it But none so far Hours of waiting But nothing This toddler on my lap is wondering what's happening I guess she just discovered a pen can make funny patterns on a surface Which she'd come to realize later that it's called handwriting or maybe letters… Continue reading A letter to my niece
She is homeless Maybe she isn't but that's what she feels and we all know emotions demand to be felt well if you didn't know that at least now you do sit down and lemme tell you her story once upon a time she had this home it wasn't the loveliest but at her current… Continue reading Homeless
Let's talk Let's talk about the things that make us uneasy Maybe the things that make us uncomfortable are not the same The things that make you fidget when you hear about them Those are the ones I want to address I heard they said ladies first Well I'm not sure I'm a lady but… Continue reading Can we?
You want to walk a mile in my shoes? Man, I don't think so I don't think you'll make it Do I think the shoe won't fit? Absolutely not Maybe it will fit perfectly But that road... I'm not sure whether I should call it slippery I don't know But here's what I know It… Continue reading The road
I sit here everyday Wondering whether I should say it But everytime I allow that thought to cross my mind Every single time You prove me wrong Or I remember something you said to me I'm being judgemental, I know And the worst part is that I'm Judging you from your past Guilty and guilty… Continue reading Unsent letters
The painter stood staring at her canvas Right infront of her All of the painting palettes she needed stood looking at her, But she couldn't paint Was it the inspiration that was missing I can't really tell But one thing for sure was missing Everyone is inspired by something or someone But it was different… Continue reading Her secret
For days, I sat down wanting to write For days, I made excuses as to why I wasn't For days, I put my life on hold over petty reasons But I guess it's time Time to write on whatever surface I get I know it sounds desperate, But I promise it's not It's like that… Continue reading Starting Over