I often contemplate, especially in times of struggle; on the past at times as if my mind is remotely set to play and rewind, consistently searching for that part in life, in which I was fine. And not fine in a physical sense; but in a place were the only worry I had at age … Continue reading
Obsessions is poetry, and claustrophobia are the letters that are obsessive-compulsive to the outline of the words that come together to format a meaning; I’m a neurotic poet? Neurotic is defined as a person suffering from neurosis; for example: mental case, psychoneurotic claustrophobe – a person suffering from claustrophobia hysteric – a person suffering … Continue reading
I’m almost certain god created me in his image, because why else would I create a world that replicates my point of view of what I define beauty is. Why else is it hard for me to control my passion and script every bit of my emotions publicly. It must explain the thunder in me … Continue reading
This past weekend the grill was definitely utilized. I woke up Saturday morning and felt like cooking breakfast outside. The weather was extremely beautiful. It reminded me how blessed we are to live on this earth. Although there is bittersweet moments like Hurricanes. Mother nature never fails to make up for the bitter moments. My … Continue reading
You tell me that love has no home in your heart, because it tore your decorated walls of trust apart. Distorted your beautiful flowers that you planted with passion, while the soil overflow with tears. The fabric that you also call your skin has been unstitched, bruised and color fading. Pieces of glass lie scattered … Continue reading