my self-esteem is in decline . . . shrinking in the passing of time . . . my gentle soul and peaceful heart . . . are in a world where evil brews hate . . . under a canopy of insensitivity . . . where an OCD, bipolar, sociopath rules .… Read More The Mental Ghost
once I was whole adored and appreciated over time I was chipped dropped and cracked glued together piece by piece packed and stored forgotten and ignored once I was whole now old and worn no longer adored an old dusty relic in broken pieces glued together too fragile to handle stored away useless and unvalued… Read More Broken Pieces
I don’t usually post twice unless I’m trying to sell my books. Which, by the way, Whispers I Silently Heard is on sale on Kindle for 99 cents until September 7th. If you have an issue getting it for 99 cents in your country, Amazon says to contact them. I really hope you get Whispers… Read More I’m Sorry
I was at a place spending sleepless nights with would’a, could’a and should’a. I was in a pit of self-pity. Why didn’t mom tell me? Why didn’t this one explain to me or that one warn me? Maybe they did but I didn’t listen. I realize this is my life, my journey. Had… Read More Dreaming My Reality
Once there were three. Then there were two. Now there is one, and a broken heart too. There once was laughter And joy, disagreements and sorrow. Now there is only, hope for tomorrow.
“It would be a great thing if half the people screaming Obama would stop the dumb shit they be doing… like killing other black men. Treating the black woman with no respect and forgetting about their kids… Obama is a man that don’t shoot people.. he loves his wife b4 all and raises his kids…… Read More Don’t Talk About My People!!
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