Truth

Truth hurts. Truth is the pain you feel in your throat when you try not to cry. Truth is the reflection when you look in the mirror and see the stranger looking back at you. Truth is the word unsaid but felt. Truth is the emotion unwanted and uncalled for but brought forth by desire.…

Bits and Pieces

Bits and pieces is my fate. I was born out of time — too late. He left this world too soon. His kiss was sweet; our time was short. Bits and pieces that’s all we had. Only a stolen moment or two together and  he was gone. I was in the right place at the precise moment…