Day: May 29, 2019

Grieving

Grief. It’s sting is sharp and painful like a needle piercing into one’s skin and slowly draining our blood. It creeps in like a thief in the night. The only time you’ll see it is in the closet. Grief. Connected to a loss, a tragedy, a death. Unexplainable. Our unanswered and unspoken questions revolve around our minds, unknown on whether…

If Anger was a woman

her voice is familiar, yet her bite is deadly. She knocked down everything with her touch like a fire, she starts with a flick, and grows into a giant flame, fed by envy, jealous and the most deadly of them all, pride. Her rage can not be contained as her heart hardens up no apology can sooth her, no act…