"I’ve got 4 nieces who will have to make their way in this skinny-obsessed world, and it worries me, because I don’t want them to be empty-headed, self-obsessed, emaciated clones; I’d rather they were independent, interesting, idealistic, kind, opinionated, original, funny - a thousand things, before ‘thin’. And frankly, I’d rather they didn’t give a gust of stinking chihuahua flatulence whether the woman standing next to them has fleshier knees than they do. Let these ladies be Hermiones…

"Let my girls be Hermiones rather than Pansy Parkinsons. Let them never be Stupid Girls." JK Rowling on raising daughters. - Thinking smart girls is what this world needs! (men have done enough ;

I feel like I'd cry for most of my younger years...but I want to make the rest of my story happy. That's what I want to be. Maybe that's a mistake..but I just don't want to be put through the same pain.

I allowed someone else to hold my pen for too long and when I took it back I also brought back my life and happiness. Never allow anyone else to hold your pen.

Holy cow, this is honestly one of the most amazing poems I've ever read in my entire life. So beautiful ❤️

Holy cow, this is honestly one of the most amazing poems I've ever read in my entire life. So beautiful. Erin Hanson--If I showed you my teardrops.

If you cannot be a poet, be the poem.

Finding yourself. Don't be afraid to get lost along the way! This life is our own personal journey. Make your own path!

In loving memory of so many loved ones

Grief will break your soul. It is a pain that never subsides. Living with grief is hell on earth. I miss you my dear son. I am losing the will to live because when you died so did I.

This is my own creation.  Quite pleased to have found it on Pinterest.  :)

Words to Comfort those in need - In Memory & Sympathy

Art, What Mom Gave, Handmade Calligraphy Art, What Mom Took Poem, Poem. Poem written in calligraphy about a Mothers Love,

Art, What Mom Gave, Handmade Calligraphy Art, What Mom Took Poem, Poem.

Sometimes when I have alone time, I find myself looking at photo's of Nicki. I cry, I pray, I mourn her loss. Neverending pain, all the thoughts of could I have saved you, even after 7 yrs...I want so much to hold my child close and protect her.God is holding her now.

I Miss You Mom we will be together when it's my time, I'm sure that you an Jacob 💙Aunt Norma,Uncle Jim,Uncle Larry, Grandma an Grandpawill show me the way.

memorial poems for loved ones | An Inspirational Memorial Poem about Death in Memory of My Father

I originally wrote this memorial death poem in August 2009 as part of an art and poetry collection that I was developing. The original poem was inspired by an abstract metal painting that I had named "My Fathers Mask".

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