Perspective Running hands through the sand.The texture sends a shiver down your spine.As it falls back downThe crashing waves swiftly take it away.Memories flood as the seagulls race To catch their next fillet.Hot Sun.Palms Sway.As Children play.Brings you back toYour childhood days.Lost in thought.Moments lost. Tears start to fallAs the moon transcends AndDarkness creeps inThe rumbling waves slow to fadeAsThe coolness of the night comes to stay.Reaching for the blanket You catch a glimpse of a

Ice Cold.Her heart broke.Shattered.As if it crumbled into a thousand tiny pieces of glass.The betrayal cut deep.Deeper than a 6 ft slab.Her heart went spiraling Spiraling from Lava Hot to Icy Cold.The intensity of the sun could not turn her heart warm again.Her mind stopped.Frozen. As if someone had hit pause.Stuck forever on scenes of her life she longed to forget.Breathing heavy from exhaustion she mustered up just enough strength to crawl beneath the old oak tree. Gazing up unto the sky she

Empty.She sat bawled up in the corner. Lost.Broken.As if she was a lifeless stream of water. Heart ripped in half.Questioning her existence.Tormented by her past. She felt empty like a broken mason jar lying next to her.Thoughts racing.Is it even worth it?Am I worth it? She thought of happier times.Tears pouring from her face.This cannot be it. She cried in agony. Take this pain.Somebody.Anybody. Can’t you see I’m dying inside?Then suddenly she felt a rush.Confused she gathered her

It has been a minute since i have had the chance to write. Life tends to get in the way. After working hard the past 8 weeks with two of my classes, I finished strong with a 4.0 for the first part of the semester. Pretty happy about that! The second half of the semester starts on Monday. College can be overwhelming, but so rewarding when you see the end results. I actually wrote a research paper in my criminal justice course on Opioid addiction. I made an "A" on it. Of course, it is something t