Prose/ Poetry

What is the “one thing” we think will change it all for the better? What is it really?

This is not about yoga mats or vacations. It’s truly being at peace with who one needs to be.

Freedom should feel like this

Searching for the lost self

Expanded view of hurt

Do you remember when you last laughed until your eyes watered? These are the moments I love to have

Ever really wanted something? A pair of shoes? An outfit? A house? Well… I want a car. And this is what it feels like to want it.

Sometimes thoughts roam free in unexpected ways that shed light in dark places.

It's important to know when to continue and when to stop. Limits... know them before attempting to exceed them.

Here I am. Waiting to know what direction to take.

We don't have to agree, just meet me somewhere safe. Where we can both disagree.

Waiting, waiting, waiting... For the next obvious move in the chess game of life.