Poetry – Day 3

Concentration Mind adrift cannot focus My eyes glaze over the words on the page Perhaps this is a journal The words within were never meant for public consumption I wonder if these old scribes thought about their future reader What if they never meant for their words to be shared publicly? Are we simply invading … Continue reading Poetry – Day 3

Poetry – Day 4

Bullies Wounded, abused, troubled What went wrong? Everything changed the day the big "IT" happened All the feelings that you won't talk about You use as fuel to destroy the lives of others You take all your aggression out on the ones who are weak just like you Someone told you that you reek of … Continue reading Poetry – Day 4