Sarah

by: Sarah What a display As the foolish fall Prey. From outside one sees Such brutality. A house of lies, with secrets to Hide. Select, chosen are among the Few. Who twist and turn, plant and burn. To leave this place, I often face. Each time I’m twisted into their selfish games.

by: Sarah Be cautious of the web beforehand: It’s spun, Woven just precise; A trap, a game. Deadly she plays

by: Sarah Taken by time, Lost in thoughts of Paradise. A solution today, Becomes a burden tomorrow. Scars that seep. As time plays cheap. One piece down, Another crowned. Pawns in time as each one Die. Emotions run thin. Blameless till the end. If only time was left. A breath, a smile. Nevertheless, cherish Each … Read more

by: Sarah Hands that crept intoxicated With doubt. Flames that rage, as we ignite Each round. A addition like never before. As these hands at times haven’t been felt before The longing of just that touch. Will be the death of me, I foresee Each time I forgive so easily.

by: Sarah Trauma is one of those things a person has to learn to take hold of… Use it to you’re advantage. It can either make you, or break you… A mind is a powerful thing; A person who has been through a traumatic experience has something to teach others. Don’t give up because, some … Read more

by: Sarah A society who would rather see pain And hate. Would rather look at the past of a person, digging at the flaws and faults. A society that lies, saying it wants a better future for tomorrow… Only to open skeletons of the past. A society hiding behind each other’s mistakes and flaws. Throwing … Read more

by: Sarah Digging holes She’s Drowning from Reality Ripples and reflection A chance at second glance Her voice above all

by: Sarah I’ve come to terms with the fact in some eyes I will never be good enough… I will never be what they want nor expect… I could give and give… Letting them take and drain… I could work and prove my abilities to change to be a better me from a past of … Read more

by: Sarah Yesterday, it occurred to me. As I woke this sleeping child from her nap: sleepy eyes apon me, the words she spoke where Sarah back… a smile, a bond, beyond this world. Her heart at two, she wares on her sleeve. Her fear it seems, is aunt Sarah not returning I will always … Read more

by: Sarah In a world full of hateful politically correct foolishness, I want you to understand and remember your roots. People only see you from the outside looking in. The world is harsh, it’s judgemental. It will always take more than it gives. Remember, you are uniquely qualified to handle harsh conditions. Your roots are … Read more

by: Sarah Paving roads and, laying seeds. Wrinkled hands, sewing threads A lost soul among the world Mending wounds, stitching and holding. Helpless I am, as time goes by. Letting go and saying goodbye.

by: Sarah Round and round The ticking goes… The hands of Time; Have reaped and sown… Words mean nothing; Entitlement everything … A cycle to repeat ; Unless seeds are grown.

by: Sarah Moving on into arms that turn abruptly… Each day is a new battle of wits; Which mind will withstand the brutality… You found peace within the package standing before you… After all, this is all you’ve ever known…