Imagine being a kid again. You are afraid. Your parents are fighting or worse, your parents are yelling at you and/or beating you. That creates a wound in your soul and it does not get healed, you put a bandaid on it.Read More
I did it. I ran away from my family. They don't understand me. It’s been an hour now and my knees are tired. I fall on the grass and lay there for a few minutes to rest. I look ahead and watch the town from afar. Then, I look back and see the forest. Nighttime is quickly approaching. I'm lost and confused.Read More
High School was tough in many ways for me. I transferred schools, learned English, had a crush, learned Chemistry and Literature, oh and also I was bullied.
My bully was smart and sporty. She had a strong social life. Her hair was long and black. I saw her beauty even with her acne scars covering her face.
For years I have been carrying this negative feeling inside and today is the day that I release it. Fly away, you're free!Read More