The Truth About Rage And Love
Isn’t it funny how you can go from loving somebody unconditionally to hating them in a split second
The Promise Of Shiny Pennies
those shiny pennies that were promised are no longer shiny and new
Finding Solace In My Mother’s Hands
I believe that the hands of a person tell you about the life they lived, and in my mother’s case, that holds true.
An Ode To The Girl Staring Back At Me
This is for the girl staring back at me in the mirror. Except it’s not really me. Not anymore.