Husband, stay at home dad, shitpoetster
My biosphere of thoughts: https://bsky.app/profile/did:plc:636ads6a5bsrew5gikxwowue/feed/aaam2wgae6lry
Mom: we have John Cena at home
John Cena at home:
Mom: we have John Cena at home
John Cena at home:
He had his son by his side when it happened so he wasn’t alone.
My grief is like a thousand silent howls that have shattered my soul and left me with a profound sense of sadness.
You were the bestest boy, Hudson.
He had his son by his side when it happened so he wasn’t alone.
My grief is like a thousand silent howls that have shattered my soul and left me with a profound sense of sadness.
You were the bestest boy, Hudson.
Gorging itself on an abundance of sunlight,
“More, More” it shouts into the wind;
Fitting it should open on Mother’s Day:
Is anything more representative of Motherhood?
Beauty and Pain, Pain and Beauty,
Does one outweigh the other,
Or is equilibrium found?
Gorging itself on an abundance of sunlight,
“More, More” it shouts into the wind;
Fitting it should open on Mother’s Day:
Is anything more representative of Motherhood?
Beauty and Pain, Pain and Beauty,
Does one outweigh the other,
Or is equilibrium found?