Poetry, Strong, Tough Love

300 Pound Lady

Hey, there’s something I want to share with you, something that happened the other day. Funny, my initial reaction was: "ah it’s ok", but it really isn’t, so I have some things to say. By the way, I have no intentions of downplay, I’m gonna bear my soul and someone’s gon’ learn today. Because no… Continue reading 300 Pound Lady

Poetry, Strong

Don’t Tread on Me

The sun is down the moon is out and as I turn in to try and rest a disturbance keeps sleep away and I feel I should confess. I’ve made every effort to hold it in, trust me I’ve done my best, but now I’m shooting away, I hope you have a bulletproof vest. You… Continue reading Don’t Tread on Me

Love, Poetry, Tough Love

Letter To My Daughter

To whom it may concern, I hope this letter helps you learn. I hope you know, you are my concern. I hope my words are your lantern, And that you value these pearls that took a lifetime to earn.   To my little star, Know that you’re not just a snack, baby your caviar Don’t… Continue reading Letter To My Daughter

Español, Love, Poetry

Superhéroes

El mundo está lleno de superhéroes Cuyas capas no son de tela Con esta capa no se vuela Son capas de responsabilidades Capas que llenan muchas necesidades El mundo está lleno de superhéroes Que con su súper vista, a un niño inquieto puede tranquilizar Con su súper oído, los llantos de su bebé puede descifrar… Continue reading Superhéroes

Español, Hope, Poetry

El Idioma de Esperanza

En un mundo donde muchos solo ven en dos colores Donde en blanco y negro pintamos nuestros errores Hay quienes tuvieron el valor De poder soñar a todo color. Quienes sabían que todos reímos y todos lloramos Y que en algún momento todos oramos. Que cada individuo, cada ser humano En algún momento necesita que… Continue reading El Idioma de Esperanza

Poetry, Reflection

The Unknown

I find that fear and anxiety are things that most of us struggle with but are not as willing to openly admit. Sometimes it’s because we don’t see it as a “real problem” or we don’t want to seem “weak”. The truth of the matter, however, is that fear and anxiety ARE real and experiencing… Continue reading The Unknown

Poetry, Reflection, Strong, Videos

I Can’t

    I can’t Bear to think what we’ve become. I take that back this is like a bad rerun that won’t pass. Call me naive but I thought this was in the past, or at least that’s what I believed. I can’t Rinse the bitter aftertaste or erase nerve-rattling images of a man with… Continue reading I Can’t