The Path Back to My Story

Writing is my passion. Often, I am unaware of my most complex thoughts and feelings until my fingers grace a keyboard. For me, writing tends to take on a life of its own as words weave themselves into a symphony of syntax, finally dancing to their own beat. The...

Under the Surface

I live Just under the surface of the world I walk with you I laugh with you But my world has more darkness Like there is a film between us That cannot be fully seen But when we hold hands We never quite touch. The sun shines on me I can see it But I don’t fully feel...