Haven't wrote new material in a while that I feel like sharing, but I need to get back into it.
Writing is where my heart lies, and reading back on old posts it makes me cry knowing these emotions are within me-- but I'm glad I am able to get them out in a way that is healthy--through the poems.

I had a call today from a family member who has read some of my writings and thinks this is something I am good at and should continue. I don't need the pat on the back, but knowing that others have read and enjoyed my words is inspiring. Plus, writing is my outlet when things are dark and, a lot like praying, I need to remember to do it when I see the light too. Not just when the cloud is over my head.

Love,
Tues

Bring it

power within burns through all that attempts to stand in the way
in the way of my happiness
my new found strength

what broke me
changed me
....and i like it

street smart
cold
sarcastic
strong
Weapons of defense I earned

Bring it

I like the me the bullshit has created

"What doesn't kill you makes you stronger"


I can bench more then you could even imagine