a wooden chair
I went to see you today. I wanted you to know that people still love you, care about how you feel, forgive you, and admire who you became and what you accomplished despite it all. I'm one of those people. And so here we were. I sat in
Euri Giles
The ride home always seems faster than the ride there
One and a half? Less than two. It only takes a couple of hours at most to get there. Once we’re there, it’s always ten, fifteen, or sometimes twenty degrees cooler than it is at home. 8668 feet. I looked it up. That’s why it’s so
poetry
Shoulder To Shoulder
Ambition leaking from a broken bottle that I threw away. Disease spilled our dreams upon the floor. Jazz muted in the back of my mind. I can no longer hear your advice but can still take it. I’m going to make it. I promise I’ll try. The day
poetry
Anxiety
volta I can’t feel it It’s gone Where there was once hope Only darkness While there are moments of joy Mostly sadness Perspective is relative Self-awareness brings clarity Live up to your responsibility What example will you set? While you sulk and cry and fret If not for
everyword
Guidance - 03.03.2023
I used to look to my dad for help when I wasn’t sure how to handle something. Growing up, he was the only person that I ever felt comfortable with. I have a sadness that comes over me now. It comes in waves. I know that part of it
everyword
What happens to our souls when we die?
What do you believe happens to our souls when we die? Do you believe in the idea of human life possessing a soul to begin with? My dad was a man of science. Now suffering from Alzheimer’s, he may or may not answer if you were to ask him