731 Days

Dear Father, It’s been two years. Two years since my voice was louder than yours, to the point you were officially silenced. Two long years of my highest highs and lowest lows. Some days felt like I was drowning and I was suffocating with every breath I would take, as if water were flooding my …

Let It Be

The rush you get from being young The sensation of feeling alive The feeling of being wanted It seems like a beautiful thing Sometimes we get lucky and it stays that way Other times, life comes crashing down Like the waves crashing into the shore The rain falling upon the window sill as you race …