Kristen Graham
Nursing student full of zeal and joy trying to let my words fall free.
I decided to be good despite the evil. To show love to those who've hurt me. Because an eye for an eye makes the whole world blind. So I never trained mine to kill.
As a young girl I know I use my appearance in ways that most men could never understand. It's not for them it never was. For me dressing up is my minds priority. It's a cloak of protection. Eve...
Sorry somehow became my favorite word. I got so used to saying it alongside every question I asked and every suggestion I made. This five letter word no longer meant I was seeking forgiveness for s...
I used to be afraid of letting my words be seen and I still am just now I have the courage to break free of the blanket of protection I once held and escape from the darkness that once kept me ...
Once again I laugh into the horizon Remembering how cynical I must be to dream about laying in your arms When you don't even think about me.
Perhaps the sky isn't truly blue and the grass isn't really green. Perhaps who I am now is who I'm meant to be. Perhaps love is pure filled with uncertainties. Perhaps the world is actually ch...
We all think we're going to walk into the sunset. Until the light becomes torture reminding us of the intense warmth we thought we would get to feel. Sometimes we just have to look away and let the...
All my untold stories where shuffled underneath the fine print of someone else's book. I was never freed from such a debacle but then again I knew I didn't want to be free. At least not that part o...
To be vulnerable is perhaps the grandest fear of them all. To drop the curtain so to speak and engage in creating the transparency for life. To clean the filthy waters we drink and shovel pain away...
Oh how a simple smile changed my day and tight hug changed my life. I may never see you again but to know that at this second I'm yours is all I could ask for. One day I want to move others the wa...
I'm a wanderer but not a drifter and that thought is somewhat comforting. To know that I'd live on the edge but am smart enough not to. To know that my stillness is precautionary not bland. To k...
Just when I think I can let you go Somehow I get sucked right back in And even though I'm not the one you dream about I still have this crushing defeat of the love that could be Sad to say you co...
I don't think I ever really new what love was at least not this type of love the kind were you care so much when the two of you believe in each other's dreams The kind of love that excites and tak...
I've never craved for so much approval until I met you. Somehow you make me weak. I quiver at the thought of you. With restless nights and star dazed days I just can't understand why you have this ...
Sometimes I wish I'd believe in myself more. That I understood how good of a person I truly am. I want to know that I deserve good and that someday I'll receive it. Why can't my brain and heart le...
I've never felt so betrayed and afraid With nowhere to escape I'm lost and confused Not used to being abused By the ones I'm supposed to trust most They're like a parasite on its host. Not thinkin...
This freaky feeling continues to challenge me My own demon at the core of my soul Testing the very fiber of my being. It works earnestly to break me, to tear me down, this one burden I lay upon ...
My intent was never to leave, but to stand firm in my curiosity. I hoped to be great, to finally achieve that peaceful love and generosity.
Ghost aren't real but our sins are. We try to bury them deep but they haunt our souls pinching at the happy memories we try to hide them behind. Until one day when they shatter us completely.
How can you be so addicting Yet I feel this pain in which you're afflicting.
