I am a parent. I routinely work round the clock while shouldering the weight of this roof. I am my… Read more You’ll never know
i’ll trace the lines on your palms (those hands that are my lifeline) i’ll love the lines on your face… Read more My Lines
I’ve lost my groove and my rhythm Stripped off of all my wisdom It’d be failing on my vision But… Read more Get to Living
we’ve run so far from each other stuck in this taut rubber band yet our backs press against the band… Read more Snap!
Some things just aren’t choices, sometimes they are the only options left. I can’t say I don’t have the motivation… Read more to: My loved ones
Whenever you wanted to feel secure, whenever it was convenient for you, you would cling onto every bit of me.… Read more Velcro
Why does the capability to make a choice matter so much? Perhaps we like to feel like we have excess?… Read more Choice
I loved train rides. Train rides to you. I’d sit alone but I wasn’t really alone. I had a chaotic… Read more Train Rides