Updated: Sep 17, 2021
I try to give you Hope -
I hide it in my art.
Hope that inner peace will rise
in souls that are torn apart.
I try to give you Hope -
It’s in my fingers as I write.
Hope that one day you’ll
find an ending to your strife.
I try to give you Hope -
It’s in my words as I speak.
Hope that you can thrive in life
and find all that you seek.
My heart is open: Pumping blood — spilling love into my veins. A river courses through me. My eyes are dry although inside I cry from the pains of yesterday. My eyes are open: Colours in sight — breed
I sit at the screen and breathe — In and out. Blasé is a feeling that’s deep. It’s not sadness per say, It’s numbness. It’s this looming hole inside of me That never heals. That aches Thinking someone
