ADHDWhat does that even mean? It mean I have scribbles in my brain and a need for a constant stimuli just to get bye. Sometimes I struggle to read and understand the entirety. This frustrates me because I can readfaster than a cheetah’s speed. I try hard to follow rules set in place Most ofContinue reading “ADHD”
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Forever One
Today, tomorrow and forever.Forever together is the plan.Plan our future and our dreams.Dreams together of everything we can be.Be my Husband, I will be your wife. Your wife I will forever be until we die Die together for we are one.One heart, one mind one soulSoulmates forever not just this life but the next TheContinue reading “Forever One”
Once Upon a Dream
Once upon a dream.Dreams like a melody.A melody soft and slow.Slow like the ocean waves.Waves a constant tug and pull.pull me into another reality.Reality of make believeNever believe what you see.
The Streets
The StreetsI prowl the streets like I own them, looking for my next source of entertainment. What should I do today? Meet up with a friend, maybe go somewhere to get high. I hit my usual spots collecting my rewards along the way. Bob, Tom, Sally and that one guy named Jay. Always looking forContinue reading “The Streets”
I Need You
I need you. You are the one I choose. Choose each and everyday.Day by day, I will love you in every way. Ways that make you feel special and smile.Smiles that touch your lips for a while.While you were busy looking divine. Divine intervention made you mine. Mine today, tomorrow and beyond.Beyond this Earthly bond.Continue reading “I Need You”
Depressed; Deep-press
Deep-press inside my soul. My soul is falling way below. Below the sinking sand. Sand shifting into the land of bland. Bland, grey, blah, and blank. Blank and gone like a ship that sank. Sank below the ocean blue. Blue, silent, vast and no one knew.
Size Small
I will never be a size small I will never be a size small.Just like I will never be really tall. I used to look in the mirror and see all my flaws. Now for a moment I take a pause. No longer is it just my eyes looking back but my daughters too.Who knewContinue reading “Size Small”
Child’s Play
I used to think of rhyming as child play. Something that should have been put away. Tucked away and there to stay. Like imaginary things and baby dollsAdults outgrow such things, it’s unwritten law. It took me many years to appreciate my talent as a poet.I suppose there will always be a part of meContinue reading “Child’s Play”
They Will Know
Being a parent is always tough. Most of us wonder whether we do enough. We all have ups and downs.At times we are the source of frowns. Within the realm of parenthood,There is a certain breed rarely understood. A group of parents who do it alone. With little to no help from anyone known. NoContinue reading “They Will Know”
Heather Congrove 