Secrecy is a poison, problems shared are problems halfed.

Secrecy is a poison, problems shared are problems halfed.

A poem about being lost.

Discomfort.

A tumultuous past friendship.

Questions in a relationship that is clashing. Explaining my hurt, committing to an end.

A woman facing uncomfortable odds, and to some extent overcoming them. This is based on a true story.

Waking up to a better day after a poor yesterday.