Poetry

Poetry

The Fake Phony Hypocrite

Watch as she walks in with a hip swaying stride and a book of pride upon her shoulder.   She speaks with humbleness and love knowing that i...

Poetry

Newly Redeemed Self (A little poem I decided to share)

I have hope within a multitude of faith. I have joy with increments of sadness. So cliche this emotional rollercoaster. Yet so true the highs ...