Your light All I wanted was love After all the pain after all the strife All I wanted was peace After years of crying and praying All I wanted was an answered prayer After all the broken promises and lies All I wanted was truth After all you have been…

Let me love you It had been dark for too long All her thoughts, actions came from bleakness. Darkness inspired her, she was addicted to the darkness, the sadness, walls closing in, Darkness made her creative, just like self-flagellation in her futile attempt to atone for unknown sins, vileness, depravity. …

When you are lost and alone And your words seem locked in your head When you have so much to say But life has painted you in a corner When the only way you know how to deal Is put your words on paper And a little “birdie” whispers in your ear Medium is where you need to be When the first piece you read is by one Tamyka Bell And you immediately realize it is safe here, you are home Freedom to breathe and to be

Countdown Missing you by day Wishing for the cool “Victoria” nights Oh, my elusive bliss.

An entire weekend. I work so hard days on end without a break. Always looking forward to those three days I will be off and free to do whatever I want. Maybe visit friends, maybe go out to a nice restaurant and enjoy a Saturday afternoon out. Maybe, just maybe…

You will never know how it feels, how it really feels to be in love unless you have experienced it. See, I have lived my life believing that I have experienced love, and to be honest it was not all that it was cracked up to be. I did not…

We are beyond broken. This relationship has run its course You cheated and lied, you pushed me away. You hurt me so much, I hurt you back. One of us needs to recognize that it is not going to get any better. There must be someone out there, who will inspire you to do what you could not do for me. I am wishing that for you; Love, happiness, devotion, fulfillment, growth. but first, let me go. You have to let me go.

​ Every new year brings new hope to mankind. That is just the way it is. We hope that with the new year we will learn to do things better, different. That we will make better choices. We will cut down on wheat and maybe lose a few pounds. We…

I am a thirty something year old woman who cannot deal right now because she has separation anxiety. I have always claimed that my 10 year old son cannot deal with being separated from me. But shipping him to grandma’s house for three weeks to “teach him how to cope with being away from me” seems to be working against me. It has been one and a half days and I miss him terribly. I have called countless times and he is fine. I find myself resisting the urge to pick up the phone and call him because truth is, if there was any concern I would receive a call first.