Author: Confessions
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This isn’t Real
The only thought coursing through my mind I can’t escape it, It haunts me. This isn’t real. You’ve been present from my first breath; Now I’ll be present for your last. This isn’t real. Strength was your aura, You wore it like a veil; The disease saps you of life. This isn’t real. I find…
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A Midnight Rant Concerning Our Culture’s Approach To Relationships/Love
Let me begin my rant by making one thing abundantly clear… I am the farthest thing from a perfect human being. I am selfish. I am undeserving. I am blessed beyond what I deserve. I want you to keep that at the forefront of your minds as I type this to you. I don’t want…
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Addressing the Elephant in the Room…
The difficulty in writing this post is coming in the form of writer’s block. I’m forcing myself to sit here and write this post to you. It’s been a little over a month since returning from my hiatus and I’ve done very little in enlightening you on it. The few months that I took away…
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Trap Doors, Lazy Rivers, and too Many People (Dog Days of Summer)
My heart was pounding, ringing through my ears. I had never experienced anything like this before and I found myself terrified.
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A Stranger in the Graveyard (A Poem)
Clicking, tapping, dragging along the road The soft echo of my feet cascaded by the street lamp’s glow. Another night, moon rising through the darkening sky
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