If I Lie, which is something I strive not to do, in the end I would own up to it without much time passing. For if not, the lie would consume me. Eating away slowly at all that I am. First to go, would be my feeling of security. When you lie, there’s a constant feeling that someone is either watching or following you. You can’t eat or sleep. Your skin itches and your bones ache. Your heart beats faster than you can handle. All of this is the price you pay for a lie.
I'm a wife, a mother, a writer, and a friend. I enjoy sharing feelings, experiences and my poetry. There are many things that I am good at, but I'm sure there are just as many things that I am bad at. I try hard not to judge for we know no one is perfect. I can however say that although I have a great deal of patience, sometimes the patience tank runs dry. If you value me, I will always value you.
Here I will share some of my poetry, my opinions along with some of my stories. I hope you enjoy(ed) your visit to poetsareangels.com. If you read and liked what you saw, please hit the LIKE button. Always feel free to leave friendly comments. Please no vulgarity as my teenagers frequent this site. "Happiness is the pathway to a memorable existence." Felina
View all posts by Felina