Sitting alone in my chair only hearing the rhythm of my heart
Life has been long, tiring & giving
Born into a world with barely a breath to breathe
What a gift what a beauty
But life had a cruel plan in mind
Hurt and pain was life's opening door
Dark hallways ahead seemed cold and hard
A beam of light to reach but the ache was meant to stay
To block the sun and grey the day
Hurt and pain were life’s own hand,
Leading me to a wider land
They weren't the wall, they were the key the very thing that set me free
The world had to much to say too young to know the weight,
At sixteen, life of beauty gifted me
A tiny hand, a breath, a brand-new fate
The world was loud but the sound of a tiny humming heart beat was louder then the storm
I found a joy that didn’t need a name
A kind of love that never needs a disguise
I wasn’t lost; I’d simply found my way
Some saw a struggle a path too steep
Sunshine lights the new path for me & my daughter
I had the greatest love in my arms mine alone
Sitting alone in my chair only hearing the rhythm of my heart
For my daughter—who turned the cold and hard hallways of my life into a path of sunshine. You were the gift I didn’t know I was waiting for, the tiny hand that led a life of beauty and happiness
Apr 13
Apr 13, 2026 at 7:42 AM UTC
I crave communication but I want to stay quite
I would love to spend time together but I want to be left alone
I desire to be held but I want my skin untouched
I need someone to care but I want to keep my wall up
I look forward to helping but I want to hide in my home
I enjoy smiling and laughing but I want to cry
I rejoice in feeling alive but i want to feel numb
I want this fog of darkness to end
I want to get lost in my husband's touch
I want to show my love without limits
I want to feel the gentle breeze moving through my curls
I want to sit and listen to all your words
I want to feel like me again
-Shelly Ramos
Apr 2, 2025
Apr 2, 2025 at 9:03 AM UTC
I cant wait to fall asleep to join the world of dreams
I get to join the fairies as they dance in the meadows of the forever blooming flowers
I get to run with the wolves through the forest and never ending unbound lands
I get to jump up the mountains with the mountain sheep to admire the radiant full moon
I get to fly high with the eagles to indulge soaking up the warmth of the sun
I get to swim with sea turtles in the vast ocean waters looking for treasures once lost
Oh how I can't wait to fall asleep to join the world of my dreams
-Shelly Ramos
Mar 24, 2025
Mar 24, 2025 at 11:24 AM UTC
I hear the sweet songs of the birds deep into my heart
The sweet fragrant smell of the rain rejuvenates my soul
The beautiful flowers blooming reawakens my mind
The warmth of the sun brings my body back to life
Spring has come oh so lovingly
-Shelly Ramos
Mar 21, 2025
Mar 21, 2025 at 2:13 PM UTC
"I'll be a better friend this time".....
Was my beautiful life to much for you
Like a snake you snuck behind my back
Wearing the insidious mask of envy
Always hiding behind your lies
Like a plague you came back and killed me
As if you haven't taken enough from me
You've taken the last bit of my happiness
The last bit of hope and trust i had in humanity
You destroyed me
You burned all the bridges in my life
Why did you have to tread on my territory?
Why couldn't you just stay in your lane?
You open your mouth just to hear all your lies
the lies that want to bury me alive
What kind of friend are you?
You're more like a demon in Disguise
-Shelly Ramos
Mar 20, 2025
Mar 20, 2025 at 7:27 PM UTC
I can see myself in the mirror
through those eyes
Those are my red lips
My brown hair and eyes
I can hear the lyrics being sweetly sung
As my body moved to the rhythm of the song
The warmth on my skin from the sun
She uses my body and lives my life
She wears my clothes and my shoes
She makes love to my husband
She mothers my children oh so lovely
She fits in so perfectly
But, she isn't me
Can someone hear my screams and cries
Can someone notice that she isn't me
Can someone rescue me from inside
Can someone notice I have no control of my body
I'm locked away in my mind
I can't stand the sound of her voice
Dont listen to her words she is an imposter
I can hear her words over and over
"I am Emily"
But that isn't me
I want out of this imprisonment
I don't know this Emily
I want my life back
I don't know this Emily
I want my husband and kids
I don't know this Emily
I can't stop hearing her torturing voice
"I am Emily"
I am not her, she isn't me
I'm not Emily
-Shelly Ramos
Mar 17, 2025
Mar 17, 2025 at 10:53 AM UTC
I want to slip into a deep sleep just for a moment
To take a small break from all responsibilities
To be able to hear my breathing
To dream in my own fantasy
Just 5 minutes for a deep sleep
that is desperately needed
Mar 15, 2025
Mar 15, 2025 at 4:46 PM UTC
You are my safe place
The shadows that hunt me
You are my safe place
The screams from pain
You are my safe place
The terrors in my sleep
You are my safe place
The voices that doubt me
You are my safe place
The blood from the past
You are my safe place
The forbidden hands on my skin
You are my safe place
The wicked tougues slander my name
You are my safe place
The victim from abuse
You are my safe place
The darkness that draws me in
You are my safe place
- Shelly Ramos
Mar 14, 2025
Mar 14, 2025 at 12:57 PM UTC
With in my heart lays a book
A book of our unfinished story
Our love story written within the stars
But the winds never came to turn our pages
We hid our love for others
Never allowed ourselves our desires
Only to lose you to another
Unconnected bridge of unspoken words
The author never wrote our ending
I will not let go of our unfinished love story
So wait for me in our next life
We will write our love story amongst the stars
As we turn our pages
Losing ourselves in our love and passion
Connecting our souls as destined
Our unfinished love story has an ending
-Shelly Ramos
Mar 14, 2025
Mar 14, 2025 at 10:27 AM UTC
I just wanna be free
Free from the misery
My walls are high
No one can reach me
Flying high above the mountains
Above all those in misery
I'm gone with the wind
Im gonna be free
Free from all the misery
- Shelly Ramos
Mar 13, 2025
Mar 13, 2025 at 6:15 PM UTC
