Poetry Wednesdays: ‘Welcome to my Mind’

Welcome to my Mind I watch my thoughts become villains. I hate them. Eating my insecurities until they scream to be noticed. Until they pollute my essence. And death's friends, jealousy and wrath, Become my sins of the day. Puppeteers of my mind. Marionette madness. I wonder whether death will visit soon. And take away …

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Poetry: ‘Why’

Why There's a song that repeats in my head. The melody, slow and purposeful, Each beat crafted and shaped into the perfect jigsaw piece, Building the puzzle that is who I am. The song is dark. It paints a picture in my mind, A midnight sky with stars that glow red And shadows that cast …

Musing #2

I'm a fairly skeptical person. Open to all beliefs and opinions. I don't have many rules I live by that can never be changed. But I do believe that sometimes, your heart, your gut, your soul, whatever it is, tells you something. Probably something you don't want to hear. But something about that one thought. …