A Piece of Pam

I use to correlate anger with being a bad emotion because when I was younger it was taken to the extreme. An angry dad wasn’t just angry;…

Everything was wrong; Now it is coming back. Feeling colour again; It all felt so black. Picking up the pieces; And sculpting a new story…

When I don’t know who I am or am misguided in who I am meant to be. When I sit with the part that is…

I thought about writing a book about what i’ve been through; but I’m not sure I have all the right words to say. the things that have…

I cant quite feel what it is I should. I seek for what’s real and what feels good. but its all feels blank; a quiet nightime deserted highway. numb…

I am engulfed in a sea; Of a weight I still carry That should have never been mine to bear. I sit in my pain;…

I am in the valley; Not on a mountain top. But loving God I’ll never stop. And through the suffering and the quiet tears; I…

If I am misunderstood; i’ll remember you understand. And if the world feels bleak; You hold my hand. And there is a calm in knowing;…

You know me better than I know me. You knew the parts that were waiting to be set free. You never denied your love for…

You see me; You’ve heard my cries in deep pain. But it is during those times; When I can feel all alone in the rain….