I’m doing me, Yes the me that has always been At the core of who I am From the day I was born. That true Version of me That has been hidden By the masks I wore, Buried by The rubble of pain And confined by The walls I built-up. I choose to remove All … Continue reading I’m doing me
I ask you To love me And you never answered It hurt yet I didn’t give up. I kept asking And still I received Nothing At all. Why do you Put me through This torture? Will you ever look Into my eyes With love in your heart For me And only me? If you won’t … Continue reading I won’t beg for your love
I have a question, I’m sure I am not the first To ask this But who wrote the “How to” guide on love? This game we are supposed to play, Who came up with the rules? This is a serious question That I need the answer to. The way we play it Leaves all parties … Continue reading Who wrote the “How to” guide on love?
Do you know what it means When I tell you I miss you? Do you know the thoughts Running through my mind? When I say I miss you, I mean I miss the smell of your hair, The way it feels when I run my fingers through it. I miss the smile you have on … Continue reading When I tell you I miss you
Have you ever found yourself At a point Where you ask What more do I have to do To be worth it? What more do I have to do To be number one? How much more Of myself do I have to give To come first? This is a plea of a tired heart That … Continue reading The plea’s of a tired heart