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

Poetry – Day 5

Flight Time Early morning laying in bed Not really motivated to start the day Outside the window I hear the ducks They fly over in the same v-shaped pattern like clockwork I often ponder where exactly they go My curiosity leads me to take a peek between the closed blinds I study the charcoal grey … Continue reading Poetry – Day 5