A mothers love is the closest love to God's.
“ Words written release the soul in ways the mouth would usually keep them hidden. “ — Samantha Mia Soul Written
She could not see Stumbled very often Tripping on her own feet Until she realized that she could open her eyes And march to the sound of her own beat Started a new page A blank slate A new cycle A new state where she stood up against DEFEAT! — Samantha Mia Running with Socks … Continue reading New Moon
Like on marble floors... Have you ever tried it? Thick or thin. Walking, speed walking or running. fast or slow. Doesn’t matter how old How young you are At some point you have Or youre going to slip. Up, down, sideways It serves us right for not being careful. For growth, to spread a message. … Continue reading Running with Socks
Self-love, self worth People search for me everywhere. See, at times you have lost the way to me. Confused and misled. Believing that every time you hear my name it is real and true. Falling flat and finding yourself in a world drained of its bright colors and butterflies. My name is thrown around as … Continue reading The Greatest Love
You didn’t care to see me when I was there. Now, growth has made it so you’re invisible to me even if you’re near.
Honey dripping inside of me. Much more than sweetness. What you taste when you kiss me. The swirl you remember when you eat me up. My viscosity won't allow you to forget. A small taste will spellbind, lost in my rib cage like beehive.