The thread, It is tied to you, Pulling you this way and that. Binding you, To the chaos it creates. The thread can be hurtful, Deceitful, But also your friend. It clings to your dark corners, But creates your light. It's a part of who you are, The worst, And the best. It could be … Continue reading Thread

The self

When I think of myself, I see a pretty girl, With blue eyes and brown hair, That falls just in the right way, I see a pretty girl who's face glows, Who's smile shines, Who's eyes glisten. But I see myself in the mirror, Feeling like my dreams are shattered, Becoming disconnected from who I … Continue reading The self