She 

She knows Hears the whispers But she ignores them She used to rely on her gut Sage wisdom was all She got When did I she become a Stereotype? When did caring become Gullible When did trust turn into  Naïvety What changed? It feel the same The topsy turvy ride We aren't we My life, her life … Continue reading She 

Misdial

Beaten down Broken up Open veins Spilling tears Wishes crumble Dreams fade Forever changed Time elapsed "5 hours later" Nothing is the same The world tilts Life open us Swallows me whole Keeping me Holding me hostage What do I have to offer? Who am I to demand? I am mixed up Twisted around Thrown … Continue reading Misdial