So the child beside me and the child within me can look up from our troubles and see and find, “If they can get through their struggles, then I can get through mine.” That is what heroes are for.
Fate is for those with a map, with a place in this world. God didn’t give me a map as They want me to be lost. That’s the reason I am here.
We are more divided than ever. A world split by race, creed, politics, greed. A people driven by fear into cycles of madness and lack of sense, lack of love. Perhaps this is the reason we are destined to destroy our world for the sake of ourselves. If global ruin is what is needed to… Continue reading Change Unavoid
Real quick, I just want to give a nod to Lira of HeartBeatsBlue. The below poem actually came from a comment I made in one of her posts, Faith. Give it a read, and also check out Middle Finger. Trust me, you’ll love it. I did. 🙂 And now, on to the poem… Sometimes, the… Continue reading Stay Faith Lost
Felt a poem I should write, reason lacking as to why. Neither winds whisking softly, fragile leaves unfeeling spry. Clouds so bloated bold and brave, not intending to behave, ever dreary in their pout, no significance to tout. What reflects in gathered pools leave me cold as I am not. Pretty petals floating pink, visions… Continue reading Elements