Battle for home

Four kids ran through the field with crowns on and swords in hand, they yelled their battle cry as they fought the imaginary monsters trying to take their land, it wasn’t till after they won that they let out a victorious laugh, thinking to themselves ” they had no chance against us, we are they kings and queens and this is our home.”

Monsters inside me

I keep my thoughts safe between snug lines on blank pages

hiding from the demons that prowl my brain,

looking for innocent thoughts on which to prey.

I keep my thoughts safe from the monsters inside me.

They mess with my head and make my heart sad.

they turn thoughts dark with no way to get out

Am I choosing the wrong thing

I always worry that I’m choosing the wrong thing

I worry about it when I think about the effort it takes to get into the nursing program

I worry about it when I think of how amazing it was to watch a real surgery

I worry about it when I’m pouring my soul out on a page as if it’s my oxygen

I worry about it when I miss the adrenaline of being onstage and my acting dream

I always worry that I’m choosing the wrong thing

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