Creative Writings by Reina Morris

I Didn’t Exist To You You know how funny it is— When love is right in front of you Yet—you can’t see Because you have it set in Your mind that you were blind to me, I was way out of your league. Boo, I love you, but I didn’t exist to you! You know how the pain in your heart Feels, that pain which... Sign in to see full entry.

Individualism The need to express yourself Mold yourself, follow yourself. Not copy what you see, Be what others want me to be— I become who I believe is me. The need to find yourself, Give to yourself, love yourself. Not love a duplicate, of what they Think is you; a clone, an image of me— I love... Sign in to see full entry.