Her Broken Self She stands there Staring in the mirror And she tries To find something, Anything, That she likes about herself. She fails at this. Her broken self Is her broken self-esteem. The voice in her head whisper That she is always second best, And she is doing her best To love herself After … Continue reading Poem – Her Broken Self
Some months have 5 Sundays and May is one of those months this year. When there is a 5th Sunday in a month I plan on posting something such as an extra poem for the month or a writing prompt of some sort that catches my attention. This poem is one of my personal favorites … Continue reading Poem: Can I Spend Tonight in Your Arms?
At least once a month I'm going to be sharing a poem. The one for this month is from the book currently in progress I Know You. Beautiful Nights Beautiful Nights Where we stayed up late Laughing And poking fun at each other, Almost afraid to sleep For fear we were just dreaming. ~H
H.R. Shavor 