Weaving

Sadness can wrap itself around and around until you begin to doubt, weaving itself and forming into something that even the light cannot reach. Poem by J. Grace    

a beautiful life

Do not judge or compare your hurts, your years, and your joys to another’s. You have created a beautiful life— own it. Poem by J. Grace

autocorrect

The hatred, the envy, the disappointment It all turns to sadness. There must be something wrong within to be corrected. Poem by J. Grace