Sofie Alfaro 2y ago Scars. It’s the scars that holds the river flows. It’s the scars that tells all the silent stories. That no one will ever know. more…
Barbara R Maxwell 2y ago Fragile We are so fragile If you really look at usWe are the wisp of something more…
Oluwashegun 2y ago only days Dancing at the alley I did while as usual the birds singing to me probably they were tired of hearing me rant. Life isn’t what they told me growing up.The beast of the air are against my movement.more…
BrittanyFujyama1 2y ago Th window to freedom The window is the Same today, yesterday and tomorrow. What has changed? Did the view change? Did the trees or birds change? I lay on my floor and look out this small but wide window. There’s so much tmore…
Barbara R Maxwell 2y ago Puzzle Pieces People are like puzzle pieces Each one a different shape and size more…
