Invisibly Scarred

“The worst type of crying wasn’t the kind everyone could see–the wailing on street corners, the tearing at clothes. No, the worst kind happened when your soul wept and no matter what you did, there was no way to comfort it. A section withered and became a scar on the part of your soul that…

The Eternal Wait

For years I’ve waited to be loved by him For years I’ve wanted to be embraced by him For years I’ve wanted to smile for him For years I’ve welled my eyes for him For years I’ll still wait to be loved by him For he is my wait and I’ll always wait for him

Valor Of The Weak

There is welly in stifling and vigor in restraining Yet there is strength in crying… There is pain in bruising and sting in burning Yet there is relief in enduring… There is pride in scars and honor in fighting Yet there is valor in walking away… There is strength in crying, enduring and walking away…

Cursing The Stars

Stars shine just the same, not one twinkles less Standing alone this one dame, burdened with stress The night gets darker each second, more and more black Of all her sorrows reckoned, just one unveiled the crack Holding on for too long, made her burst this one day “What did I do so wrong”, of…