In these empty arms, I hold all the great love you gave to me. You were a heaven gift More than I even realized.
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.
Tears had been her wasteland. Time had been her enemy, Blurring by without notice.
I’m fighting the current But I’m all worn out. I cannot keep quiet Soon I will drown.
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 [...]
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. ❤ [...]
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 [...]