Sunday, March 30, 2025

Precise

 Window shatters as I wave goodbye. I screamed but I heard nothing . Is helpless and hopeless mean the same things . 


I couldn’t see you . But you heard me , didn’t you . 


Life has left me with so many scars . Unrecognizable 

Fallen stars . 

You kiss me one last time as the phone hangs up 

I don’t want to turn to salt . As I embrace the night air with my finger tips . Never finding you there . 


But I hear you . 

Lost between jacket buttons , and yellow lines . 

It’s clear 

Monday, March 10, 2025

Thin Line

 There isn’t a soul on this earth who knows what I’m going through , or what Raigan is going through. I have to be a happy leader , no matter what cost. 


I wish I could tell everyone so I didn’t feel so alone. But I can’t do that either . All I have is my prayers .