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I sweep the tear off of my cheek. Why have I done this? Is this really me? I am lost at 21, and I have no one to turn to, but I have the love of my life, and then my lover. The tears still flow though and I keep sweeping to keep myself going through this finding stage.

Posted By Amber Hughes On 01.16.2013 @ 11:48 am

I can’t hear anything. What is so loud in the room? I cannot tell, all I know is that I am hurting. Why can’t the noise just stop? It impedes on everyones life, even my own because I can’t think. But when I finally open my eyes I see myself and see in the mirror a newly cracked mirror. I notice that the sounds had come from within me. A shootout to God to come and save me.

Posted By Amber Hughes On 09.17.2011 @ 12:49 pm

To try and figure out what the future holds is impossible. If I were to predict with me and you, I would find that it would never work. A love that would be forever lost. But if instead I hope and fight, I know that we will make it happen. A love stronger than the weather.

Posted By Amber Hughes On 06.21.2011 @ 10:15 am

He stole my heart. I will forever have nothing to give out to anyone. He holds it in his hand…squeezing whenever he feels…making my chest hurt. Does He realize what He does? I will forever love Him and there is nothing I can do to stop that. So keep my heart in Your hands because you know what is best for it. You know just how much I can handle at any given time, I put all my trust in You. You are the Thief who stole my heart, forever in your hand

Posted By Amber Hughes On 05.23.2011 @ 9:31 pm

A place of innocence that is pure, sweet, and divine. A child can go and live like they do in Neverland giving a rooster call and never growing up. A child can imagine the world at the level of an ant and be totally satisfied being that strong without any explanation. Then comes the day they grow old and the innocence is stolen. No longer pure or wanting to live in their imagination. To face the world, a world that is too big for the small ant.

Posted By Amber Hughes On 05.04.2011 @ 11:47 am

The man i saw today wore a bandana…it was stained with blood. I want to reach out and help him but don’t know how. It covers his heart. I don’t know what person did this to him but I have a feeling it was me. I want to remove it and let his heart flow out like the sea.

Posted By Amber Hughes On 05.02.2011 @ 8:32 pm