"Years passing by have pushed history and rapid change around us to come forth, yet the talent and passion of our country’s eldest tattoo artist (and possibly the last of her kind) remains etched in ink."
Because it's not as grueling as college, but not as lax as junior high either.
Monsters do exist, the worst kind being the ones inside your head.
"Who knew the sensations and thoughts that were lately almost too familiar for me would apparently be one of the hardest to write about?"
A poem on the perspective of a young girl who sees the pains in life a different way.
For though our OFW's are spread throughout the world, their lives are hardly spoken of and given justice.