Normally Monsters Are Under The Bed

Normally Monsters Are Under The Bed

Normally monsters are under the bed Not mine… Mine are hidden inside my head. Waiting and shaking Too scared to speak Too broken to dream It’s a sad fate Feeling lost in a place that should make you feel safe. But what do I know? I’m only one of the millions trying to...
The Beginning

The Beginning

All my life I craved to be as beautiful as a flower. I wanted the ambience, the essence, and the admiration. In the spring, I would watch the bees rushing to get a taste of all the flowers they could get. I wondered what it felt like to be craved that bad… I would...

This will close in 0 seconds