November 7, 2012

• What have I become?
       student, teacher, daughter
  those are not who I am.
       I am a Strong and beautiful
  girl.
       I will run this world
  
  
  
  
• Sawdust daydreams
       layered on the sheets
  Crumbling softly
  Like waves beneath
             my feet.
  
  
  
  
• missing our
       laughter
  my smile feels
       forced
  without you here
  
  
  
  
• Shadowless air, puzzle
  piece missing, there as
  a kid... Sizzling and
  wishing