They lookThey stareThey smileThey hissThey laughThey proposeThey walk with an air of importance Am I just an object to them?Am I just a vessel for pleasure to them?Am I meant to be submissive to them?Am I valued at all as a human being to them? Some say it is culture.Some say it is religion.Some say…

There is a smile on my face Put there by you There is joy in my heart Placed there by you There are not adequate words to express My feelings for you How my heart aches to be Next to you How my body aches to be Close to you How my eyes ache to…

My heart still aches for himYet, my hope has begun to dim. My heart is hesitant to move onBut maybe what we had is gone. Am I aching for the unattainable?Am I hesitating for something unbelievable? There are no more words for me to sayOnly the hole in my heart and tears stay… -T~March 31,…

The age-old question arises againCan men and women really be friends?Almost all of my friends are menDoes it mean there is always somethng there in the end? I have new people in my lifeSome are female, most are maleYet, I already get the question to cause me strife“What’s going on with you two?” comes up…

I am aloneFor the first time in my lifeBefore, I was a childThen I became a wife Now, I am aloneLiving in a new placeWhere there is only meAnd no one knows my face Sometimes I feel very aloneWondering if I’ve made a mistake,Am I out of my mind?Is my future really mine to make?…

The rain poured downLike the tears on my faceI felt as if I was going to drownAs the taxi pulled away from your place Still my heart is breakingAs I long for your armsEvery bone is achingTo feel your sweet calm Everything is newI should be excited about itYet all I can think of is…

It’s all too much to bearThat each time I start to really careMy heart is rejected and brokenMemories are my only token I’ve questioned if God just hates meI’ve questioned if there is something I can’t seeI’ve questioned if it’s not me, then who?‘Cuz obviously, it’s not just you. All I want is to be…

Fear of hurt, failure, disappointment, sadnessFear of the unknownFear of what might be or rather what might not be…Fear is what holds you back from love Despite the strong feelingsDespite the physical attractionDespite the spiritual connectionDespite these things you hold back from love How can you let it all go to waste?How can you let…

There is so much I want to say to youAnd yet, I find it is not yet something I can do. There is so much I want to feelAnd yet, I find there are still pieces needing to heal. There is so much I want to knowAnd yet, I am not certain where to go.…

Some words are meant to bring laughterSome words are meant to bring tearsSome words are meant to healSome words are meant to hurtSome words… are lacking in expressing enoughlackiing in accuracy of the feelings to be sharedlacking in hopelacking in encouragementlacking in …. love Words can be weaponsWords can be bridgesWords can be painfulWords can…