Needle, Please

Ripped to shreadsNeedle, pleaseReattaching broken heart [A Haiku] Why do the people we love the most, hurt us the most? 🤨 I am tired of being a doormat. 🧐 I don’t want to get angry but I am being pushed to the limit. 😤 Nobody wants to see me get pissy because it’s ugly. Just

I Wonder

I wonderIs this time the essence of, hell on EarthFreedom of speech is impractically, deadHumanity is lacking in sympathy and empathyApathy is now completely accepted and promotedFear rules mankind, not faithDivision is normal and inclusiveUnity is individualistic in natureTribes are formingA war is brewingThe fight is onThe enemy is one man, who dares not to

Depression: ⚠ Caution – Suicidal Ideations Expressed in Poem

I live a life of regret Wanna cut my wrists And kill me yet I got no razor left, I bet A bottle of Xanax, looks like a dream I could take myself out, without so much as a scream But I awaken from the nightmare This is my life, not a dream The devil

Tired

I’m caught in a trap Lying to myself again Keep on telling myself I’m okay, but then Tears stream down my face As time keep marching on And I’m just a lonely woman Still looking for the one A man who can handle all of me And love me just the same He must be

A Cowardly Man: A Country Song Dedicated to Leann & Brianna Cox

A COWARDLY MAN I went and bought a new car Just the other day I drove her down the highway So I could get away And in the rearview mirror I saw a bad man chasin’ me So I turned around and drove Homeward bound you see Break Cause this cowardly man Has been chasin’