Comfort is the pain upon my skin A feeling that will stay the same No matter where it is, it won’t change A sensation trusted to stay true   Comfort is the noise inside my head A...

Do you remember the day it all went downhill The day when you stopped eating Not because you weren’t hungry But your body physically rejected food   The day sleeping became a choice...

A pine tree needs fire to grow. Its journey is all ebb and flow. Stubborn as a plant can be, liberated is the pine tree.   When the flowers start to wilt, and sunflowers begin to...

“Bloom where you are planted,” You probably heard before, But have you ever realized How much it has in store?   You are too afraid to grow, To prosper, to bloom, But what...