Tag: hopeful
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When You Pick A Petal, Save One For Me
It’s the coldest day Florida has ever seen in years and I’m appreciating the small chance at winter I’ve gotten. Much like the weather I reminisce on the icy version of who I was last February and I’ve come to thaw out and all that ice has finally melted away. I can feel it in…
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And Just Like That, The 2025 Year Comes To An End
Life is strange. And time is a construct I wish would slow down if only for a moment. You look around and the leaves have changed and the temperature has dropped. You’re so close to entering a new year. And when you think back, what do you think of? I think how much has changed.…
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Frontal Lobe, Where Have You Been My Whole Life?
People don’t talk about the shift that happens when you reach a certain age. It’s as if your frontal lobe finally snaps into place and you begin to realize the things that are truly important in this life. A lot of things in life are about perspective and mindset. 5 months ago, I felt as…
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Under The Electric Sky
I closed my eyes and stood there as I felt the music flow through my body. I was exhausted but somehow the music kept me alive. I felt a cool breeze hit my skin, and I opened my eyes and was staring up at the sky, you would think I was able to see stars,…
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Beauty In The Ways Of The World
When I opened my eyes it was pitch black, my alarm was blaring in my ears. My first thought was to snooze and go back to sleep BUT I slowly got up and rubbed my eyes, the clocked said 5:45am. I decided to make my bed and get ready to take a drive to the…
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Poem:If The Walls Could Talk
The keys shook in her hands, she could barely breathe. She turned the handle to what would be the start of her new life. She walked in and her footsteps echoed in the empty the space, the emptiness resonated within her soul. There was no furniture to dampen the sound of her footsteps and the…
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Do I Love Me, Do I Love Me Not?
Tonight, I had to talk myself out of my car and into this restaurant I’m currently sitting in. It still takes some inner pep talking to muster up the courage to get out and do things by myself. But any opportunity to become very familiar with who I am I’ll take it. I have a…
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The Mind Can Be Like A Fun House Of Mirrors, Minus The Fun
Do you think there’s hope in the mystery? The mystery of not knowing what will happen next. I have always looked for hope in what feels to be a hopeless situation. Even though sometimes hope feels like some cheap magic trick the heart plays on the mind but I like to believe there is hope…
The Ramblings of the Hopeful Overthinker 