Let them talk about you. Let them be the one to tear you down. Let them parade around saying you will never make it out. Let them stomp all over spewing words that you think will never help you out. Let them say that you are useless and that you will never amount. Let them tell … Continue reading If They Only Knew
Stop making excuses. Stop saying why you can’t. This is your moment. Your moment is now. Brush off the dust and start again. Pick yourself up and follow your life’s journey. If it were easy, it would not be worth it. There would be no satisfaction in doing it. You are capable. You are strong. … Continue reading This Is Your Moment
If the weekends were the weekdays Monday would bring elation and excitement for days ahead Restless eyes and moody feelings would be put to bed If the weekends were the weekdays A days work would bring about productivity and drive Because two days pass and you'd get to rest for five If the weekends were the … Continue reading If The Weekends Were The Weekdays
This post is in dedication to my mom. A mother’s touch cannot be replaced She gains pain in conceiving her children And continually thinks about what she can give them Or takes on the role of motherhood for someone else’s children Never expecting to gain recognition A mother’s touch cannot be replaced As they begin … Continue reading A Mother’s Touch
If you haven't already read the first part, stop and click here to catch up. This is the second episode of The Connection, a series I decided to create in story form. Enjoy! Roger rustles through the few shirts he owns to find something that might work. For once, he has been invited to the most … Continue reading The Connection Ep. 2: Interaction
There it stares. Haunting me. Blinking at the sight of my pain. Knowing that I am without thought. That words echo but do not form. Mocking me is its mission. Echoing my current state of frustration. Telling me that I have nothing to say. Saying that it has won. Lingering as I sigh. As I … Continue reading When Motivation Bites
You wake up in a constant deep breath. It felt so real, but you soon realize that reality is upon you. That dream. That nightmare. It had to be. You need to check. You rub your eyes and walk down the corridor to find your grandmother in the kitchen with you mom. "You are up … Continue reading Wake Up…
Hey guys. I have decided to create a series in story form. I am not sure if this has been done before, but I thought it might be fun to try out. Here is the first episode of "The Connection." Roughly reaching the ledge of the mahogany brick shelves lay a multitude of them. Some … Continue reading The Connection Ep. 1
