Creative Writing

Tragic Beauty

“Oh, how I wish to be so small, people think I am disappearing, I want to be a tragic...

Apr 6 · 2 min read >

The Place of Bright Hope

Mother Mother taught us much most of all to be human like she never was Welcome Home There is...

Mar 16 · 18 sec read >

Shattered, Battered, Bruised, and Battered

Life is cruel, Time’s a thief Love’s a girl/guy You just can’t keep We learn to trust And grow...

Nov 21 · 1 min read >

The Cross

I believe in his love And in heaven above But those who preach Should not too teach For words...

Nov 21 · 39 sec read >

Kill the Cheerleader

One, Two, Three, Four I don’t need you anymore Five, Six, Seven, Eight You’re the one I love to...

Nov 21 · 1 min read >

Leave the Love

The steps I took to get me here Are ones I really shouldn’t fear For even though the trip...

Nov 21 · 1 min read >

To My Younger Self

I hope you find this when things are good When things are working as they should I tucked it...

Nov 21 · 53 sec read >

Dad Is His Name

They say the best part of growing up was being daddy’s little girl. Giggling and running around the playground...

Nov 20 · 42 sec read >


Plip, Plop, the rain drops Forming, gathering, pooling Synergy at best.

Oct 21 · 2 sec read >