I AM STILL HERE |
I AM STILL HERE..
You have tried in so many ways to break me, but I am still here
You used the one that I was closest to, to rip my heart out, but I Am still here
You used my baby girl's tongue to t...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Sep 2008 04:55:00 GMT |
I'M BRUISED, BUT I AM NOT BROKEN |
I'm BRUISED but I am not broken.
Yep, "tb" you did it again.
You whispered what I wanted to hear
You loved me in all the right places
You played the role oh so well
You used me as your securit...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Sep 2007 20:29:00 GMT |
I'm Working On it |
I'm Working On it
I am trying to cleanse my soul, wanting desperately to rid my persona of negative thoughts, ill feelings and painful memories.
I'm working on it
Doing me Alwayz is what I do. ...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Jun 2007 09:14:00 GMT |
Sleepless nights |
Sleepless Nights..:
Another sleepless night.
Another restless night.
Wondering, waiting for my light to shine.
Shine so bright.
Sitting in the darkness; haunted by my own shadow.
Wondering whe...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Apr 2007 06:49:00 GMT |
Somber Days |
Somber Days..
Somber Days are those days where the weights of my world marinate on my shoulders. All of my problems, past hurts, financial deficiencies surface and plague my presence. My thought...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Apr 2007 06:48:00 GMT |
The Masked Man |
The Masked Man
The masked man comes in all shapes, sizes and colors. He is in the office, the grocery store, the bank the doctor's office and especially in the pulpit.
This enemy lies dormant waitin...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Apr 2007 06:44:00 GMT |
Our Deepest Fear |
Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate
Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.
We ask ourselves who am I to be brilliant, talented and fabulous, actually who am I not t...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Apr 2007 06:41:00 GMT |
If I was a Bird |
If I was a bird
Sometimes I surround myself in self pity and self victimization
You got me caught in a stormy eye
I got to see truth and promises you made to me that failed
We have come so far, but m...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Apr 2007 12:57:00 GMT |
My storm |
My Storm
As I sit here in the warm summer breeze looking out into the clouds. There is a soft whisper in my ear telling me that everything is going to be OK. That I will come out of this...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Apr 2007 10:00:00 GMT |
