There’s that girl I used to be friends with. We don’t speak anymore, She had nice clothes. I’ve seen you You’ve seen me Wearing nice...

Trusting the process is to let go into the depths of our fears, of our struggles, of our assumptions, of our mundane lives. It is having...

Someday, sitting with my feelings Sadness came to me, Saying nothing He sat by my side And made me think of the Afterlife Why do I keep...