As a kid I always imagined how my life would be like How I’d turn out to be The unexpected happened
By Ashley Mejia4 years ago in Confessions
Home is not a place is a feeling A feeling of safety A feeling of love A feeling of peace You can be who you truly are and no one will judge you
By Ashley Mejia4 years ago in Poets
Early morning something just didn’t feel right My feelings were unexplainable I felt as numb as I ever did As if of a part of me was was ripped from me
Folks labeled me many things But I never heeded to such words Pure heart pure heart pure heart Did things for the right reason
dark thoughts rolling through my head I gasp for air Feeling so much at once I might break But if I fall who catches me
