Tag: perfection

still i rise | no. 3

dear march -- i. why does healing take so much time? and this thing called time -- will it ever come? i. big yellow umbrellas and northern lights... i'll just sit with you in the dark and hold a big yellow umbrella over your head until the … Continue reading still i rise | no. 3

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slipping by | pt. 3

dear march -- i. thank you for heart-wrenching convictions. for wakeup calls. for shouting your voice loud and clear like a megaphone. ii. i sit in a hard back swivel chair in his private office. so many unknowns. the future draws near and my head spins … Continue reading slipping by | pt. 3

no longer wanna-be

fake it till you make it yell "those" kids that's what they all say maybe that's how they made it up there am i right? i try, try, try to be someone that i'm not i'm an oughtta-be, wanna-be, gotta-be the cycles of strife surge … Continue reading no longer wanna-be

a rub on your shoulder

precious one, dear one... if only i could hug you and embrace you. but i fear you're too distant, and everything i do seems to bounce off as if i didn't even try. listen to me. i do. i understand what you're going through. you … Continue reading a rub on your shoulder