I began writing many, many years ago as a way to control my words and emotions when I was upset or angry. It slowly developed into a passion that has enriched my life over and over again.
As many do, I write about my feelings, views, and life events. I also love to write about what I see (or think I see) happening in my world around me. I see strangers and situations that catch my eye... more »
I see your secret glances at the photos on the wall,
I see you look away like it doesn’t bother you at all.
I see your hidden sorrow; I know it all to well,
I see your walls rising to enclose what you will never tell.
I see your glowing smile every now and then,
I see more of your watery eyes filled with thoughts of what could have been.
I see you pull away and separate from all that might be real,
I see your pain and heartache that you believe will never heal.
I see your independency fighting to be free,
I see the little girl screaming please don’t ...