Category: Starting Over

  • After the Darkness

    I see it clearly the beauty that was always there. I hear the whispers that told me where to stay, and when to go. I was never truly lost; I had only forgotten how to trust the way. Now faith and trust unveil themselves as words with deeper meaning than my heart had ever allowed…

  • Will Being Lost Find Me?

    I’m lost. I can smell the fire,barely see the sky.The stars shine brighterwith tears in my eyes. They guide me forwardthrough the pain,though the path is unclear.I can’t see the next step.I surrender.I’m here. I shift from grateful to confused,from lost to found.One moment in awe..life is so beautiful,the next..how do I not break down?…

  • Eyes Wide Open

    you thought you’d found.. what you’d always been looking for, or at least it thought it found you. the feeling of being wanted was better than being alone, so you silenced the parts of yourself that whispered otherwise. you spun stories about how beautiful it could be if only you ignored the shadows at the…

  • Rewriting Oklahoma

    Back in Oklahoma, A little town without traffic.So much calm,yet chaos fills my mind. Like a tornado entering a peaceful field,unexpectedly landing,too undeniable to control. Swirling with the memory of a time herewhen the air tasted like dust,a bitter mouthful I couldn’t spit out. A shattered heart,a broken path.My world changed in a moment,and nothing…

  • Rolling Stone

    Some of us are made to be a rolling stone. A stone doesn’t rest;it keeps tumbling down the path alone. Other rocks find their place,But the rolling one keeps rolling,restless as the wind,untamed as the river. So why roll when it could root,when it could finally feel the weight of peace? Because it fears choosing…