Pieces of me

If you could have something named after you, what would it be? If I could have something named after me I would want my name to be on a library. Not just any library, but the library of all my writings. All the ones lost and thrown away, or lost since forgotten. From the veryContinue reading “Pieces of me”

What a Waste

I wrote this poem for the mothers who were faced with a difficult decision and chose life. The doctors told you I would be different.I would never be the same.My quality of life tainted, oh what a shame. It’s better to just end it,there is no one to blame.Get rid of the burden a lifeContinue reading “What a Waste”