HOPE

Hoping, holding onto hope, I feel that’s literally where we’re all at, hope is suddenly all we got, ending 2020 we all hoped for a better year, when life throws the worst at you all you can do is hope for the best. But how long can that hope stand before it begins to fizzleContinue reading “HOPE”

Could We Call Love/Marriage A Makeshift Cage?

These scars remind me of youDespite how hard I try to ignore the painYour not so gentle touch on my face leaving me with a black eye each morningFriends and family with words of advice and looks of concern“Pack up and leave before its too late” “Leave ?”“To where? To what? To whom?”“Who would loveContinue reading “Could We Call Love/Marriage A Makeshift Cage?”

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