As I wait another day, I sit in silence and begin to pray. Another day of unemployment, It feels as if there is no enjoyment. Watching the commuters drive to work, I think about my latest quirk. Shall I bake? Shall I write? Shall I read? Shall I fight? Fight my emotions, fight my pride,… Continue reading My Poem of Prayer and Praise
What do you see?
[ What do you see when you look at me? A happy girl, content and free? Or hurting inside, sad as can be? Do you see me for what I am - or do you honestly not give a damn? Am I a person, or am I friend? Would you look out for me until… Continue reading What do you see?
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