#11

When did we start proving that we are happy instead of just being happy? MJMS©

My Dear King,

If the stars could sing, they would sing the moment our eyes met. If the moon could speak, She would sew tales of the valleys and peaks our love has conquered. If the sun could dance, He would dance twice as bright to show the fire between our touch. If you listen closely my King,…

Out Cry 

There are issues in this world that I cannot rationalize. There are pains in this world that I cannot fathom. There are discriminations in minds I cannot persuade. There are tragedies in lives I cannot heal. There are heartaches, heartbreaks, and even hearts that do not beat – that I… cannot… heal… However, I am…

#10

In her final breath, she wished never to live this same life twice. MJMS©

Herminio O. S.

His touch will continue with the gentle passing breeze. His laugh will continue by the sun shining after a rainy day. His strength will continue by the stars illuminating the darkest of nights. His love will continue through the memories he had left. His life will continue through each of us. Although Heaven may separate…

Lay Awake

Every night I lay awake. Darkness surrounds me. My eyes open but blind. Sleep does not come easily. In a time where life seems unbearable, hard to face and even unforeseeable. These are the times most would go insane. Without anyone there to show them home. To hold their hand back to reality. To hug…

Shattered – Part 2

This is a continuation of Shattered – Part 0 and Shattered – Part  Please read in that order and then read this. This mini story is of my own creation and is copyrighted. E-mail or contact me if you have any questions! MJMS© “This is the building.” I sighed, talking to myself to calm my…

School

Elementary. Days were long but nights were short. No reason for healthy all but junk food. The days when barbie was in & growing up was out. Then those days became shorter, the nights oh so longer. Intermediate. The insecurity lingered, a little longer a little longer. The pressure pushed, a little harder a little…

Don’t Ask

Don’t ask me why I’m screaming when you set me on fire. Don’t ask me why I’m broken when you pushed me off the cliff. Don’t ask me why I am crying when you left the knife in my back. Don’t ask me why I no longer care when you never cared at all. MJMS©

I’m Tired

I’m tired of your “LOL”s and “FETCH” lines I’m tired of your grief sicken words, that pierce my stomach with each syllable. I’m tired of the protruding horns that menace me, every time that I look at your face. I’m tired of pain, hurt, and sorrow. I’m tired of crying my hopeless dreams away, to…

How Cruel

I saw the life drain from her eyes, how cruel of a task you asked of me. The very same eyes that loved me for so long. The very eyes that grew old with me. The very same eyes that greeted me warmly. How cruel of a task you ask of me, to watch the…

What Else?

Deceitful. Horrendous. Never ending the cycle of toxicity. Spewing acid rain on bystanders. Wishing harm on others because of fueled lies. Turn the other cheek they say, but both were slapped. Still, voices tremble with strength, repairing wounds with quotes and memorials. Why preach to the soulless while they believe in shallow purpose? Slam shackles…