• 6th Grade

    Windows, I remember gazing I haven’t any idea what I was looking for. I recall seeing trees in autumn vibrant colors adorned street homes all containing people I knew for half a second I was glad my journey took my mind away from ‘Civics’ her voiced echoed along my travels suddenly back the room became…

  • Sad That Anxiety Speaks Loudly

    The other day I was quite stable in my typical way happy really to be able to laugh away a crime well not a real illegal happening on my dime some crisis left me less regal. We all wish to often feel happy it’s really fun to be out of control wallowing and acting just…

  • The Fog

    Woke up sky streaks a blue horizon children laughing activity is rampant around this world yet nowhere lies ambition, only a fog, clouded, sinking, heavy emotional plague of resentment. Shadowy fears inside a cavern of echoed afterthought. The search begins, some suggest overpowering mind over matter. Yet in the moment alone, thoughtless, suffocating senses seems…

  • Sitting Alone

    I called out and spent the rest of the time wondering about why I sometimes feel lacking, timing is off tick, tick, tick. Yet in the morning the golden amber of sunlight will streak the sky, daylight will not be prevented no matter how hard I try, to stay awake at nigh- I am sitting…

  • What Frightens a Ghost?

    Chilling season Cowering moments Medley of circumstance ~ When the world stops Our reality becomes suspect An indecisive gesture ~ Walking towards An active classroom Should doors open? ~ How many eyes Will suddenly observe Every step toward … ~ What if I trip? Perhaps a sneeze Watch me cry ~ Seems the season Is…

  • Sanity has an Edge

    Feel that? The moment you lose control The conversation takes a turn and suddenly You can’t find that comfortable stone you were just Looking at a second ago While You formulated A new thought. ~ What triggered that pang of anxiety? Was it loss? Perhaps it meant a blow to your pride? Could it have…

  • Fatigue

    Stand slow sway While a wind , well It seems whistles past … The mind is shut down Waffling Winding through solemn realities Rerouting these notions Thoughts, racing ideas – I feel the heavy sallow Of eyes weary yet awake Staring off towards a mental wall My body relents Deny thee rest Journey on Plod…

  • When I Cannot Move

    When I Cannot Move   I might have plans A desire arises Yet Time goes by Within the gallows Of Nature’s purpose What belies our passion Creates a driven wish All Consumed by memory We recognize fear It relies on our senses The Activity we depend Upon completing always Waits for our hand Truths, Will…

  • One Person

    Drift inside the mind of a human Feel the fear that mellows an omen For we all venture forward with arms Open wide for scrutiny and charms ~ Our lives begin with another’s favor Holding up our heads without waiver We begin to see as childhood settles in A certain notion of freedom from within…

  • One Person

    Drift inside the mind of a human Feel the fear that mellows an omen For we all venture forward with arms Open wide for scrutiny and charms ~ Our lives begin with another’s favor Holding up our heads without waiver We begin to see as childhood settles in A certain notion of freedom from within…