Her Sake

I wish I wrote words not so fierce, loneliness my main companion, while having love around me, laborious voice, strained to feel grateful in difficult times, absorbed in emptiness and confusion. Motivation given by the one I bore, when I was young and yet naive, she keeps me pressing like a lifeline, attempting to teach…

Dear Daughters

Your barriers clash with mine always feeling like a therapist, just get in line your personalities like grenades set in double time new fuels to the fires of the bottom line wouldn’t change it, but I’m trying, feeling guilt like slime wish I could be better, but the pressure blinds so many things to juggle,…