Family is Everything

  So listen, I was minding my absolute own business, totally not scrolling through Instagram wondering how I ended up here having just woke up, and I got this notification. Your blog domain has expired. EXCUSE ME How dare it. But I brought it back because I’m clearly Miss Money Bags over here. So I

More Than Just Boxes

I’m proud of myself..sort of…

Why Cash isn’t the best way to Solve Poverty

Because, if I’m honest, it’s really…not okay.

We Did Alright

Just a little thought compilation of mine. Don’t forget to support your local lernin’ child!

A Personal Piece of Heaven, with a Taste of Hell

I wrote a poem about my anxiety and my bedroom and how I coped with things when I had let go of my writing.

It’s a Reality

Just a lil’ poem

Trust to Understand-Poem

*Cringes*

At the Cross 2

I think I went through a stage where I was really questioning if I was worth everything God had done for me. Anyways, another poem I found in my journal, I hope ya’ll find it interesting! The solemn silence that fills this place. The Broken hearts longing to be replaced, the worried tales of a

Worth the Cross

I am no expert at poetry.

Fear, I Am

Here’s a poem I wrote when I was twelve. It’s not very good-but then, they say their is no right or wrong to poetry.