GATEWAY

I come from a world many live in. A world where we bury our darkest secrets, Where we forget our sweetest past Where the doors to the future are sealed by our fears. I come from a world where we often lose ourselves. *A window appears in the darkness* What’s this? it feels warm. it …

Dreamland.

I walk down this road believing everything around me is real. I try to convince myself that it is. yet a screaming voice with my soul tells me it’s not. you’re not that lucky. your world is filled with torture. Agony. sadness. that’s the reality. yet I dare to ask… what if my sadness was …

I Can Almost See them.

Currently everything in my life feels as though I’m almost there. I can almost taste the finish line yet multiple items get in the damn way and the finish line gets further and further away. The other day I was taking a photo of the night sky and I’m staring into the stars. It was …

Welcome Back Friday.

The strike of 6 brings gospel songs to my soul. The log out key fills my body with God-like power and as I close my bag, The chains turn to dust and the light comes out once more. The air feels cooler, The sun feels warm, Friday has arrived and we rejoice. Friday has comeback… …

FINISH LINE.

In the distance I’m able to see the insane amount of obstacles standing in my way. I’ve conquered them all. Now, I’m at the finish line. The light so clear. So bright. Perfect. One more wall stands before me. Guarded. I’ve never felt so afraid. I must be doing something right. Though I am frozen …

Monday pt “Why so many Mondays”

It is rare to see a station so empty in the mornings. Rush hour has everyone running like ants. I’m usually one of those ants, quickly moving my feet, trying to arrive on time. For whatever reason I felt compelled to stop running, turn around and see the empty space before me. It was a …