My eyes are closed. I see the darkness all around. The hate and anger is thick in the air, taking my breath away. I begin to cry. My soul cries out to those who don’t understand that they have a choice: The choice to hate or to love; To forgive and move forward. But the… Continue reading Light in darkness.
Tag: self
Strong women cry too.
I am a strong woman. I am independent and can handle most things on my own. When I face the world, people look at me as if I do not have any vulnerabilities. I am not the first to show my emotions and therefore people assume that I have none. I am not a superhero… Continue reading Strong women cry too.
Marching to my own beat…
I am me and I’m not for everyone. I have come to realize that I am an acquired taste. I feel like I would be able to fit in with most crowds but most crowds won’t want to fit in with me. I do not make great first impressions; most people think that I am… Continue reading Marching to my own beat…
Fin.
I am afraid of dying. I am okay with the thought of my death but my fear lies with the people I leave behind. I have PTSD and have been suicidal a few moments in my life. The number one thing that kept me from taking the steps in ending my life was my loved… Continue reading Fin.
For the love of money.
I have been busy closing out chapters in my life and opening up new ones. But one thing that has been on my mind and a pretty strong presence in my recent observations is people and money. I wanted to write about the love of money. A song that keeps popping in my head is… Continue reading For the love of money.
Let’s make America great, again?
Wait, when was America great?? Was it during the times I remember my mom and dad saying when bread cost a quarter? Or the days before seat belts were required? Was it when men were drafted to fight in wars, leaving their families to fend for themselves? Or was it the days when some folks… Continue reading Let’s make America great, again?