curse this...
“when so many are lonely... it would be inexcusably selfish to be lonely alone.”
I have aunties I have buried And now I'm trying to find the time
"Let not the bend distort your focus. "
I wear many shoes daily and feel the active force behind it.
Truth is...
Suffocating, so that I can breathe and not feel numb and not feel love.
i remember the first time i wore pink.
I have watched many women who were pillars of encouragement lose their independence and become statues in their homes. Behind those now mute figures lay memories of strength. I wrote this for all to remember them.
Another throwback poem. 16/03/2014
Thoughts about life.
Poem written in 2014.
Another Fly On The Wall 