In 5 Years’ Time

60 months. 262 weeks. 1,821 days. 43,701 hours. Has it actually been five years since I last saw you, since … More

Rewrite The Written

They say I have your words your state of mind and your empathetic demeanor. They say I carry you and … More

I met evil when I was only a child. It stepped onto my doorstep in late February. Evil drove as … More

1,461 nights ago, your heart stopped in your chest and starting beating alongside mine. Your soul left your body and … More

4 years ago today I was told you wouldn’t make it. 4 years ago today I didn’t think I would … More

“Remember this.” my mind muttered to me “Remember how it feels to lay next to her, to feel her beating … More

Sitting here in my room missing you, again. Although, it’s not a sad feeling. It’s one of appreciation and longing. … More

Coming up this December, it’ll be three years since I last saw you. Three years since I heard your voice, … More

There are days, weeks even that I swear I am okay. All is okay until I hear a laugh that … More

Sometimes I think about how you have never seen my blog. You’ve never read any of my work in the … More

It’s your day, Mom. I remember our last Mother’s Day. I put together a beautiful little fruit plate in the … More

We used to be like the stars and the moon; constantly together, always to be found in one another’s arms. … More

My shoes squeak and echo on the slick floors as I feel my eyes moisten. The air is filled with an … More

It kicks you in the chest when you are so devastated and in so much pain and you pick up … More

December 18th, 2013. Three days after my mom passed. It was on a chilly, dark Thursday night. The people who … More

Where has the time gone? It seems just yesterday You were full of life and laughter, Eyes never fading to … More

My heart beats. Yours doesn’t. Blood flows fluidly through my veins. Yours has come to a halt. My chest rises … More

The year is 2039 and I still miss you the same. I am now 40 and it has been 26 … More

I miss you so much, Mama. Things have changed so much ever since you left. I wish we could curl … More

As some of you may know, “Not About Angels” is a song by 18 year old British phenomenon, Birdy. It … More

It isn’t unusual for people to ask me what I love to do, and of course, I respond with “writing … More

If cancer strikes and I’m writing my poems give me a chance to publish them. If cancer strikes and I’m … More

My mom would always say to me, that my birthday (October 17th, 1999) was the day I was born, but … More