Motivation

There’s always that one word,That one spark of madness,Which motivates you to keep going.©ZeinaA.G

Your Voice.

You’ve been scrutinized and silenced for years,Forced to keep your opinion in the shadows. Watching life go by,And injustice unravel,Not daring to make a move.When it was time for your voice to finally comes out,And for you to be heard,Your voice came out wild and loud.Piercing through everything it touched. Some people bet on silencing…

The Whisper

The outside voices mock you for being different,And for expressing yourself. Outside voices try to bring you down,To drown you with their negativity,Until you start doubting yourself. They can drive you insane,And make you question your worth,Until you’ve had enough. Just when you’re about to scream,A whisper from within nudges you gently,And lovingly to remind…

A Little Throwback

So this showed up in my facebook memories today. Last year like today I sent “I’m Still Here” to it’s first contest. As soon as I got the news that it lost, another contest opened with a theme “Things will never be the same” So grateful it made it to the top 11 there.🤞Tiny steps🙌

Some People

Sometimes unexpectedly some people walk into your life and make you forget why you’ve built those protective walls around yourself. Such people are hard to find, but they exist. They help you heal from all the hurt you’ve gone through. They guide your steps even if you feel they’re tiny and insignificant.They also remind you…

The Veil

Stuck in a whirlwind of memories and nostalgia she noticed the world continued to move forward without her. Wherever she went, she wore her grief as a veil sometimes it was so thick that she couldn’t see past it. She knew her grief would come in waves and when the veil was transparent, she noticed…

Things that lurk beneath the surface.

I find it quite fascinating what hides between our words, our concerns…What lurks beneath the surface of that mask we wear everyday…Is it fear, kindness, hatred, a certain grudge, grief or despair? Are we just passing time trying not to miss the people who have left us? Are we all just trying to survive the…

300 Followers Milestone

Dear followers, Thank you for making this happen. I wouldn’t have made it this far without your love and support. I’m so lucky to know you all. Thank you for everything♥ xoxox ©ZeinaA.G

Shattered-Short Story part 1

Shattered. We’ve driven by this place a few times; the windows are now all shattered which just confirms to me that it’s vacant. I’ve been in town for twenty-four hours and there’s an itch for me to return. As if it’s calling me begging me to walk inside, I promised I would never step there…