Ugliness
There is something ugly inside of me, That I have attempted to keep at bay, Since I had my son. Some days it doesn’t work. There are some days where…
In Silence
Your face Is a window into, Strength and grace and love, Which cannot be replicated. We lay in silence, With our hearts beating, Side by side, I kiss your eyelids…
Walking Dead
They are still around, People still talk with me about them, And tell me how well they are doing. It hurts on the inside, but I refuse to show it.…