From short stories to poetry to just her opinions on life. Heather writes it all.
I am just a candle On top of a cake waiting to be eaten Here to fulfill other people's wishes Unable to live for myself Stuck in place until snatched From the sweetness Never being able to taste it My warmth comes with a price To give and never receive For I am just a... Continue Reading →
A caged bird sings in the darkness Falling upon deaf ears Losing feathers from flightless wings The cover has been forgotten It stays collecting dust The caged bird only sees the night Though the darkness springs imagination Of soaring above the trees The darkened song bird Can almost feel the breeze The feathers that have... Continue Reading →
Your words cut my skin like invisible knives Each word leaving a new wound Until there is no more surface to cut I am left bleeding unseen to the naked eye Your words enter my blood stream like toxin Filling me with your poison Changing how I will forever see myself When I look in... Continue Reading →
You and I are mere seeds blowing in the wind Destination unknown as we dance amongst the flow Twisting and turning through the air Never thinking about where we are going Then all at once The force around us loosens its grip Delicately we decent Our directions diverge and I land upon the unnatural ground... Continue Reading →
For in the forestThere is a pathThat diverges into twoBut one should seeThe perspective is new For instead of one dividingIt is two collidingOne side may be smoothThe other made of dirtBut together they joinOn the same destination It is no coincidenceFor fate brings it togetherWhere two paths mergeAnd face the stormy weatherAll on their... Continue Reading →
Breathe in Take a moment to feel Close your eyes Soak it in A world that hasn't been kind Breathe out Let it all go Open your eyes See the possibilities Life is what you make of it
Heart wrapped in trauma Beats harder to find release Before it can love
Rip open my veins To see the beauty inside For we all bleed red
Questioning God, can you hear me Or are you just my imagination? Am I alone in my head Or is there someone listening? God, where do we go when we die? Or do we just end? Is there a purpose for it all Or is it all just random existence? God, does it matter if... Continue Reading →
Breeze kisses my skin Goosebumps rise to kiss the wind Seasons are changing
Writing In The Deep 