Empathy

I dreamed a dream... But dreams are hopeless. I wished upon a star... Wishes are for the weak

Tears riddle my face; I feel like a fool; I feel so ignorant; This would never have happened

A stillness in the morning; Before the rampage of tweets; Before the awakening of life

If I Had Wings I grew up during a time when arguing politics was a local thing. I never heard about all those…

Between Breaths Between breaths I try to hear myself The echoes of my soul bound not by anything of this…

Have you ever considered, what really makes you happy?

it seems a fairly well supported fact that our memories are not an absolute measure of truth

  Don't Make Me Cry He thinks you smell like a rose and says the sun shines in your hair that you make his…

Flying Free I can remember being twelve and standing in the schoolyard watching six boys in my class go off to…