All Be Great

We are all born to be great Look at me and you don't see the same Can we rise? I'm not your equal still? Humanity's greatest peril To overstand would take sheer will. I'm tired of praying All the songs have been sung Death seems to be the only option And many just waiting for... Continue Reading →

Reveal

"True Transformation is subtle Witnessing one petal drop, one after another Irreversible, gives the mute a verse or two Uncover Lover your many hues." Sam I Am Montolla

The Apple Speaks

Working with the youth for the past 3 years has taught me one thing: I have turned into my mother. The realization was unsettling at first. What child wants to know that they turned into the person that they were seeking independence from ( a good portion of my life ) and now I say... Continue Reading →

139 Words

I am compelled to write. Write about I don't know. Sometimes I'm convinced everything has been already said and all words have been spent. But then I think, 'there is no reason for my own self-defecation. My sweet release is waiting for me to take letters into my own hands. I mold them into my... Continue Reading →

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