Blackness, Pain

Just Like My Mom

Yesterday my friend’s mom died I went to see her I had visited her in the hospital while she was alive She was lively She was beautiful She had a sense of humor She had been bed-ridden for some time now but that did not kill her spirit She had life You know it’s amazing… Continue reading Just Like My Mom

Pain, Relationships, Self love

Why do we love?

Why do we love?Are we just trying to find our place in this world?Trying to find that someone who completes us?Or are we just afraid of being alone?Searching for a deeper connectionAnywhere and everywhere I found a guy For meJust like the song perfect, He is beautiful and sweetI held his handI felt his pulseIn… Continue reading Why do we love?