Empathy

Empath Definition:  a person with the paranormal ability to apprehend the mental or emotional state of another individual. My definition: being one with your emotions and everyone else’s to the point you get overwhelmed by trying to be everyone’s superhero and keep a smile on your face. It’s exhausting being empath. It’s exhausting having toContinue reading “Empathy”

Pisces

I don’t know how to express it The attraction I feel from the moon The pull she has over me The way her light washes over me Calming me I feel at peace in her presence   I don’t know how to express it The attraction I feel from water The pull she has overContinue reading “Pisces”

Creative Writing vs Journalism

Over a year ago I had to write a short paper on Journalism v. Creative Writing. I just about died at the thought of writing it. Here we have a paper where I have to write about my two worlds colliding. I loved creative writing ever since elementary school. But the amount of narrative essaysContinue reading “Creative Writing vs Journalism”

Two Sides

I am 2 out of 1. I have two sides. One always hides.   1 ethnicity. 2 nationalities. Separated by a giant sea.   A foreigner in one. A misfit in the other. Where are my sisters and brothers?   My tongue is tied in confusion. Afraid to speak and make a mistake. I stayContinue reading “Two Sides”

Tales of False Glory P.1

A tide is coming It calls to me Rushing waters I did not forsee   Voices chant an earthly call Winds are strong Ground is breaking I don’t belong   Fire below boils high The air is scorched Spilling to the sky I did not hide   Was not my choice But theirs alone TheContinue reading “Tales of False Glory P.1”

All That’s Left

Mother, mother Relinquish me From the fear I know to be His sin your savior Has set you free   The sun has set The moon draws close In my heart I’ve always known Be wary of those with eyes like snakes They prey on those who easily quake The moon falls and the sunContinue reading “All That’s Left”

We Are Artists.

We think differently. We feel differently. We act differently. We are artists. We strive for the unattainable. We take the road less traveled on. We challenge the impossible. We are artists. We fight harder. We dream harder. We love harder. We are artists. We break easily. We cry easily. We get angry easily. We areContinue reading “We Are Artists.”

A Chanced Encoutner

Today was a long day. Today was a long day. I noticed the only bench in the park was occupied by a blonde beauty. There was a stunning man walking towards me. I saw her. I saw him. I slid down next to her. He slid down next to me. The wooden bench was deeplyContinue reading “A Chanced Encoutner”