Lynn Stillman

Lynn Stillman Jul 11

Grieving

Could be months or years
We all grieve differently
No right or wrong way

Lynn Stillman Jul 11

Shipwreck

I am like a shipwreck
Abandoned and left to time,
no one comes to claim.

To

Lynn Stillman Jul 11

Truth

You have lied to me.
Twisted and turned the truth.
I can bend no more.

Lynn Stillman Jul 11

Skin

Skin color should not matter.
It's a superficial thing.
I was taught you peel an orange
to get to the sweetest part.

Lynn Stillman Jul 11

A fair weather friend
Gives you no consistency
Trust comes to an end

Lynn Stillman Jul 11

Millions

If you had millions
Would your words have more value?
Would they change more minds?

Lynn Stillman Jul 11

Wasn't meant to be
That expression bothers me
Leaves nothing open
It relies too much on fate
And with that I don't agree.