My beauty, my cup of tea, my sweet raw honey, hearing your sweet angelic voice always brings tears to my eyes. You’re truly an angel sent from God. Hearing you sing sweet melodies always brings the taste of sugar to my mouth and my heart begins to pump more blood as if I am being… Read on
Poetry / all
We can tell stories of empires, riches and geniuses, from another continent Of warlords, of art, and of culture from another land Or we could tell the stories of chains, whips, and boats Of a people packed into tight ships going to a so-called new world Because that’s my history We could tell stories of… Read on
I wonder how the world would be if we lived with no mirrors And the only beauty or value I could see of myself was in somebody else’s eyes Would you make me hate me? Would your side looks toss aside my self-esteem? In that instance, my identity lies in your hands Would you holster… Read on
2021. a year that felt like it was never ending, but here we are at the finish line. you saw right through me. taught me lessons that i refused to want to learn. you ever sit in a room with lots of people and feel like the only one there? pondering on your own thoughts… Read on
Marie Van Brittan Brown and I don’t have much in common The girls in my biology class who immerse themselves in the study of life And the girls who can actually explain to you in detail anything about chemistry I have nothing in common with them They’re not smarter than me I’m not cooler than… Read on
Gratitude a hard skill to master, yet a satisfying one to partake, The skill of gratitude allows people to know that our goal isn’t just to take The food at the table is a symbol that we cared, Care enough that your nourishment, will never be impaired As the cool autumn breeze blows away all… Read on