poetry is not dead

Dried Flowers

Like how you put flowers up to wilt, I hang my feelings up to dry

Preserved beauty with no life, it crumbles as time dances by

To dust it dissolves, just like our love after we said goodbye

For Those Who Had the Courage to Run

run

Happy International Women’s Day

Us WOMEN…

We thrive. We Persevere.

And when faced with adversity,

We say WATCH ME!

When to Walk Away

I remember the day
When the butterflies in my stomach
Rose up to my chest
And began to be a dull ache

I remember the day
When I knew within my being
That this pain means
I had to walk away