2020 Liebster Nomination (Sonali)

Today, I was nominated for a Liebster award by fellow blogger, Sonali, of the blog Just Me (https://justmecompany.wordpress.com/) Thank you very much to Sonali. Below is my response to this nomination. About Sonali and Just Me According to Sonali's About Me (https://justmecompany.wordpress.com/about-me/): Hello beautiful people, I’m Sonali, the author of Just me. I’m an 18 year old from … Continue reading 2020 Liebster Nomination (Sonali) →

And That is Enough

There are days Where I feel As if I have nothing left Nothing left that is my own Nothing left to hold close Nothing left to give But then I am reminded That even were that true And all that I possess were to fade away I have you Not as a trivial thing to … Continue reading And That is Enough →

Our Pain Does Not Define Us

With damage done by those we love The wounds can often feel Like they encompass all we are Like nothing else is real As time goes by we often try To make like we are healed But memories bring clarity And hidden pain can be revealed But know with patience, time, and hope Deep wounds … Continue reading Our Pain Does Not Define Us →

Time Is

Time is Indifferent and undiscerning The great trickster Thief and benevolent altruist Savior and damnation As all we possess All we cherish All that we despise Burdens and banquets both Are given and taken all the same Oh for the days When the hours passed so slowly We could count the seconds as they passed … Continue reading Time Is →

Beyond the Surface

There are some among us who Possess a sheen As diamonds But they are transparent just the same And their value Determined as such Inferred by The world outside of themselves Not always inherent in Fully realized by Their hearts There are others who Despite rough appearance Contain an inner glow That outlasts Outshines All … Continue reading Beyond the Surface →

What is Mine

I am still learning What it means to possess Not only that which lies external to myself But all this I hold within as well All that constitutes Me My voice has often felt Foreign Spoken with confidence Eloquent at times But not always Mine My dearest friend How I am sure I fail To … Continue reading What is Mine →