Sometime In The Mourning

And I am looking for healing within the hands of a woman who claims she still sees all the colours I have felt fading from somewhere deep inside of me. And I am searching for clarity within the hands of a woman who claims she still sees all the light I have felt dimming from … Continue reading Sometime In The Mourning

My Christmas Story – S.L. Heaton

I wish I had something poetically profound to say about the holidays but I do not...all I have is a story...my story. I remember Christmas when I was young...maybe 6 or 7 years old...I loved it so much...not because of all the gifts...don't get me wrong I loved the presents...it was because of the get … Continue reading My Christmas Story – S.L. Heaton

3am Thoughts – Matthew D. Eayre

There comes a time to say goodbye to who somebody is, and let go of who you wanted them to be. My grandmother told me this when I was too young to understand, but I have remembered. I was heartbroken (I thought) over a girl who meant everything to me (I thought) and I asked, … Continue reading 3am Thoughts – Matthew D. Eayre