This poem is inspired by a conversation I had with my sister. I compared her willingness to love the world and the destruction it had caused her to a rose bush, and this poem took root in my mind. Enj...
I often wonder to myself whilst I sit in the park, simply being and watching, how these people live their lives and what their stories are. I come here quite frequently and have noticed with each pas...
For those who want to give up... Don't give in. Everything will get better and there will ALWAYS be someone there to pick you up. I promise you're not alone.