When You’re About to be Blessed

    This is a lesson in understanding what happens when you’re in the midst of being blessed.     Even if you hadn’t shared your story with everyone, it can be felt when you’re about to be blessed with absolute abundance. Your trials and errors were seen by all, but you overcame a lot to be…

And the Winner Is…

While I’d like to belly ache about the loss of my facebook page, I wanted to make you all laugh with a few facts. First. The person who’s taken over my stolen page will now owe Facebook $2k. I haven’t paid them for overrun advertising! You can have it! This reminds me of when someone…

Burn

Burn in your own hate. Thinking all that you do and say. Is pure…when you’re hearts not right. Shadows eating your soul at night. Burn, until daylight. But you follow the crowd. All dressed in white. They appeal to perfection. Whilst they tell their lies. Their crowd’s a hoard a broken souls. People who seem…

All Day. All Night.

All night. All day. Love you in every single way. Knowing we’ll never change. Admiring all you do and say. Naive and weak. And showing our wounds while we’re still in need. All I have is all I’ll be. And you have proven the same to me. Past hurts. Past lives. C’est la vie, it’s…

As Sparks Fly

I put my foot in this. Stirred my pot, left it with a kiss. I slaved and sweat  to make sure you were mine. It simmered down the immaterial, and gave us the real deal. This pot of love I’ve made came out more than just fine. I’m willing to taste here and there, but…

Bigger Than My Problems

I am…bigger than my problems. Stronger than I seem. I am…wiser from my battles. Didn’t think I would make it. You have take a second glance… At me. There were times I let you win. The control you used started to weaken Every little breath I’d breathe. Until there was no me. I was arrogant…

My Ignorance Is Your Bliss

Would much rather be. A place where I can’t be seen. The simplicity of awe. As we share the rise of dawn. And delight in the fall of man. Had he not, would we understand? That touch does more than this. My ignorance is your bliss.

Bleed A Celebrity Dry

I used to admire authors as a child. It was something to look forward to because most aren’t looking for fame. I thought that until I became a graphic novelist. Facebook is polluted with want-to-bes that don’t even come close to the word “Famous” (hell..even influential!) My reality is this…I’m a female graphic novelist with…