Tag: painted picture

  • Woven

    We were never something you could name,no beginning to trace, no ending to blame—just threads crossing in places no one could see.Two lives stitched in colors that didn’t belong,yours in quiet hues, mine running strong,yet somehow they held where they shouldn’t be.We never touched long enough to stay,never spoke the words that would give us…

  • Painted Picture

    My path has been stained by the tears that I have shed..but I am not a painted picture.. I have been molded by the number of times I have been kicked when I was down.. I have been sculpted by the insults and the hurt that I have felt..but I am not a painted picture…