Sadness

  • Hiding

    There must have been a fire like this before. The last fire… she couldn’t remember it, couldn’t remember a burn on each and every side before. Then again she had a habit of forgetting the fire like all the other… Continue reading

  • Lonely

    Sometimes I feel lonely. Sometimes, in those moments of quiet, I wish that someone brave and beautiful would find me, and speak to me, and hold me tighter than that. Someone brave enough to see all of me, and feed… Continue reading

  • Life Aches

    Do not look at me and tell me that life does not ache sometimes. Life aches. When life is truly and bravely felt: life aches sometimes. Continue reading

  • Sky Tears

    Today there is a deep sadness in the rain. I feel it in my belly, and I ask it to be kind to those who feel the pain of the sky when it cries. Continue reading

  • You Matter To Me

    Reaching out my hand to you forgetting what you’ve done, there’s never any reason, dear for you to turn and run.   Some days you may feel black and blue, some loves will break your heart, but every day will… Continue reading

  • Sad and Beautiful

    There was something sad and beautiful about the way she held her head high. Continue reading

  • Pain

    Beautiful girl. This is not pain. This is the most beautiful cloud, lined with the silver of your darling sweet heart. Continue reading

  • What It’s Like To Feel The Wind

    I had a big cry yesterday and it was all the lovely things. It felt like the rain releasing the pain of the sky— except it wasn’t the sky’s pain that was calling. It was mine. What a gift they… Continue reading

  • Everything While I’m Alive

    There are days when I fall to my knees. When the wind leaves me hollow, and my tears water the dust. And I say to the ache of life— I feel you. Still, I ask you to stay. Because without… Continue reading

  • Lovely

    Oh. But you are lovely. I assure you. Quite lovely. Continue reading