Novedades

That's the SUN burning in the sky, keeping dreams and hopes alive, reminding our minds to stay positive inside, for us to feel, survive and thrive!

The tale of my tail is nothing short of fiction but some of it's true, so if you believe in me, then I'll believe in you.

Look I came to work today and all I have to say, it has been “One Rough Night” first there were fights and a delay, two were caught but the third got away, things turned bloody, and that's exactly how I like to play

Photos in my phone showed a memory of that awful day we stood in the rain We went away together but when we got back, your love for me was in vain But it took many years for all the pain to leave my body and my brain I deleted the memory so now even my phone should be able to refrain Be careful, because our phones have memories, that make us insane.

A poem for anyone who needs it... Life can be a Circus and sometimes we're the clown, try not to trip over foolishness and fall down, remember to stay grounded with your feet firmly on the ground, be sure to smile so you never frown and learn to swim so you never drown.

Snow in the Graveyard blankets the ground, a haunting cold but silent sound, it can feel scary but Ancestors are all around, peace and love can be found

What is buried there I asked her, but she didn't want to say, when I asked again, she told me to go away...

End up there if you must, with the Demon in the Dust, this is a fictional poem after the fact when death is intact...

Why can't you see or hear me cry Sadly someday you will find out why Love is burning and the flames are high The fire is ignited and no regrets have I

You ended up in the DEAD ZONE, now you must follow The way it goes nobody knows, you must always know Fear begins to take over your mind and body slow Listen to the whispers they get louder as you go You ended up in the DEAD ZONE, now you must follow The way it goes nobody knows, you must always know Fear begins to take over your mind and body slow Listen to the whispers they get louder as you go You ended up in the DEAD ZONE, now you must follow The way it goes nobody knows, you must always know Fear begins to take over your mind and body slow Listen to the whispers they get louder as you go

A MENTAL HEALTH POEM: If you take a bad trip down memory lane There will be no gain from repeated pain So be careful of memories trapped in the brain Life will feel unkind and you no longer feel sane

"The real me and my anxiety is obviously someone you never met You will never heal by pushing everything back trying to forget I really need to learn how to stop this evil feeling before the onset Hopefully the trauma will leave before I begin filling with regret"