Sunset, Solitude

When the sun sets, the darkness comes. We enter the next world alone. Our dreams carry the faces and voices of those who aren't really there. Do we fear the darkness? Do we fear the solitude?

Waiting

Sitting and wishing and hoping and praying. Waiting for the day that my dreams will come true. The struggle to find a way, the patience I endure. The hope that my dream won't be another Santa Claus or shooting star.

Look Up

Look up, he said, so I do. Some days I forget what I am looking for. My eyes turn down and its dark. I remember what I need. I look up towards the light, trying not to forget.

Who I Am?

I have been told who I am all my life. Somehow I still don't know. The urge to take it all off. The make-up, the clothes, the pressure... Wash it away with the tears, water, rain. I want me. That girl, my friend, she is there when it all comes off.

Ragweed Doll

The ability to bring out the beautiful in that which is seen to be ugly, awkward or an irritant is to have the gift of an Artist. The Ultimate Artist is the creator of this world. In those footsteps will I follow.  

Yo Soy, Hispana

I feel my culture running through my veins. In the way I move, on my tongue, the music, the colors, the drama. All in the blood of an Hispana.

I Am Human

It is hard for me to accept that i am Human. I forget that i am aging. As if i were just a dream, time doesn't go by. Life just happens in a matter of seconds, in a flash of continual, neverending images and feelings.

I BELIEVE in Happily Ever After

I have read it in books, I have seen it in movies. I have dreamed of it since just a little girl. I BELIEVE in Happily Ever After. One fine Day it will be my turn.

SomeTimes

Sometimes i am not the best me that i can be. However, when i am, I LOVE being me.