Here I am, just existing. Clock in, Clock out, each day like the last – mundane. Not a smile nor wince across this surface. Until… The light was uncovered, in the labyrinth midst luminously  shining. Each day a new feat, bringing with it a cheerful glee. Here I am, living.  


Thoughts flutter faster than a humming birds wings, everything shatters. Slivers of blood trickle down, The truth splintered-- Lingering just out of reach. The world colder now, innocence gone, Never foreseen in the same sun again. Hope still remains after defeat. So I wrote this a few months ago for a poetry workshop and I... Continue Reading →

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