Love Poem, Poem


I'm always waiting for something. A call, A text, The bus. Something to make me feel alive something to spark that thing inside of me to feel like I'm good enough. I'm always waiting for someone, a voice a laugh that smile Someone to tell me I'm beautiful . Someone to remind me what it… Continue reading Waiting

beauty, Love Poem


Each night as I crawl into bed, your name escapes my lips. My darling I hope the world has been kind to you. I hope the light touched your skin and you smiled. I call your name, knowing you are not here to hear me. Almost as if I hope to conjure you to my… Continue reading Name