Confusing. Bemusing. Not everything is amusing. It’s confusing. To find your place When you are niche and raised niche The latter is whole The former; a. hole. Will I accept the answer that completes my soul? It’s Bemusing. Am I too... Dramatic? Thoughtless? Lacking sense? Eclectic? Unconcerned? Sheltered? Innocent? It’s amusing. Why must we grow up? Resigned to drear Sensibility Stifled Contained. I’d laugh ... View Post
Archives for December 2025
“SINK”
It is nights like this When the day finally catches up Whispering softly Softly now Increasingly abrasive You Try to remember so many things How you are unique How there’s potential within How so often you’re told You shine so bright How you may be a normal girl but still beautiful outwardly How only grace makes the ugly within beautiful to the only one who truly cares How You can still be smart in a smart family How favoring a lack of substance; doesn’t ... View Post
“Beginnings”
Rain soaked pavement Sunlight seeping through the warm midsummer day A whispery breeze Pools of puddles of water Red boots stomping with delight Droplets flying with each step release drop New beginnings feel like childhood. Golden, sunlight, and endless. Adventurous and exciting; but warm and safe wrapped in a embrace. At least how it ought to be, the way I lived my younger days At two and twenty, the memories ought to have faded Lent to a more “mature ... View Post