You may be but a breath away Or You may be a mirage in my brain. I don't know these days. I don't understand what is happening, Except this feeling invading me.
Tag: depression
Poetry: Last Prayer.
I’m fighting the current But I’m all worn out. I cannot keep quiet Soon I will drown.
The Masquerade
A wall in her heart rose. Another door locked over her wounded soul. She wouldn't let in people who didn't care. Why trust people who just lock you up, don't give you dignity for simply being a human and don't even help the hurt deep inside? It didn't make sense. Sabrina walked away from the hospital and as she did put another piece of the mask over her being. Slowly she was building a masquerade to lock out humans, just like they were locking her out.
Poetry: Little Pieces of Me
By Monica C. Voskamp Little Pieces of Me. You'll find they are scattered. I'm all fragmented now. Life just did that, somehow. I don't expect anyone To understand these little pieces Broken little pieces of me. I don't expect anyone To help me discover why I've become a beautiful mosaic Shattered, into [...]
Poetry: Soul Talk
By Monica C. Voskamp Feel that there? That is your heart beat. Feel that pain awakening? That is your soul. Your soul saying, I hurt. I need. I want. I am, Lost. Your soul knows how to speak. Listen dear heart. Listen to your soul, Talk. Always love. Always hope. Always believe. ❤ [...]
Tiny Quotes for a Big Life: ..You Are..
By Monica C. Voskamp Always believe. Always hope. Always love. ❤ *Cover Photo Credit: Photo by Masaaki Komori on Unsplash
Poetry: Winter’s Hold
By Monica C. Voskamp Winter. You'd be the death of me, If not for spring. Wonderfully I finally sense you leaving. I finally feel a taste of Spring. The dead, the cold, the barren Is beginning to leave. Newness is just waiting to Unfold. Yet winter you still lurk nearby. You still threaten [...]
