In this hour,
when my heart is full of sorrow,
I know that I’ll feel different tomorrow,
but for now,
while musical notes linger,
while the muses softly sing – 300 more words
1 month ago
Daughter of Words
When life gets hard, and it certainly will, I hope you turn to books. Within countless pages, among hundreds of stories, you can live a thousand lives and travel a thousand places. 458 more words
1 month, 1 week ago
A Writer And His Thoughts, Meaning In Life
Nobody looks good in their darkest hours but it is those hours which makes us what we are.
3 months, 4 weeks ago
“Nobody looks good in their darkest hours. But it’s those hours that make us what we are.”
— Karen Marie Moning, Faefever
4 months, 2 weeks ago
#14 | 31 Poems for August 2016
In my mind, I can still hear you singing Born Sinner out loud.
I’m patiently pursuing purpose; I hope I’m making you proud. 320 more words
7 months, 2 weeks ago
‘Missing From Me’ is my first blog post and my first poem. It is a poem about communication in a relationship.
Iv recently been going through a break up. 32 more words
8 months, 3 weeks ago