BlacRoseRed

About

Revealing art through words and emotion to share with the world!

  • Understandable Outrage

    —

    by

    Tash Surles
    in ,

    What’s wrong? Nothing, I’m chillin’. Are you okay? I’m fine. How can I help? Thanks, I got it. Are you sure? Yep, I’m cool. Want to talk about it? Nope, I’ll figure it out. You look upset, can I help? Ignore me, I have a natural RBF. Is there anything I can do to make…

  • Its’s Not Complicated

    —

    by

    Tash Surles
    in , ,

    I want to be able to write all of the time, Reality, curiosity, and anxiety rule my mind, Exploding with emotions, strength, and passion, No harm done to anyone in any shape, form, or fashion, Sharing my deepest thoughts, my deepest fears, Standing by my word to no more crying, no more tears, Pen to paper,…

  • Angry Face of God

    —

    by

    Tash Surles
    in ,

    I see it, do you see it? Take a closer look, Close your eyes, Open your eyes, I see the face of God who is unhappy with what the world has become. What do you see? Clouds are full of wonderment, I love to be creative when I view them in passing. Sometimes, I just…

  • Can You Keep a Secret?

    —

    by

    Tash Surles
    in

    A secret that can never be revealed, A secret that causes severe harm, A secret that protects loved ones, A secret that can’t wait to be told, A secret that makes you nervous, A secret that keeps you awake at night, A secret that drives you insane, A secret that you take to your grave.…

  • Respect

    —

    by

    Tash Surles
    in

    I respect every person whether they have hatred in their heart for me or not. It is challenging sometimes getting past their mean spirit and devious ways, but I just don’t let them change who I am to satisfy their mission to destroy the goodness in my heart. Respect in return is the greatest gift…

  • Awaiting A Miracle

    —

    by

    Tash Surles
    in ,

    Pacing repeatedly, forming a pattern across the floor, Staring unintentionally at the unopened door, Strained wrists, both fists clinched ever so tightly, Apathy defines me, aggravated with no interest in writing, Can’t begin to conquer the dream of falling asleep, No hunger, no thirst, forcing myself to eat and drink, Curiosity of my future, my…

  • Inside

    —

    by

    Tash Surles
    in

    Enduring heart, yet burdens arise. Positive aspirations, yet afraid to strive, Smiling face, yet troubled mind, Uplifting spirit, yet fear subsides, Endearing intentions, yet enemies wish demise, Beautiful mind, yet inability to describe, Unpredictive compassion, yet shun by the unrighteous, Spiritually elevated, yet uncertainty resides, ~BlacRoseRed~ This holiday season has taken a toll on my…

  • Still

    —

    by

    Tash Surles
    in

    She only wants to lie in her bed, Blank thoughts inside of her head, No signs of movement, as if she is dead. ~BlacRoseRed~ Be sure to Like, Subscribe & Follow For More! Follow Me on Social Media:

  • Well, This is Awkward

    —

    by

    Tash Surles
    in

    Feeling out of place, Caught up in my feelings, No easy way to explain. ~BlacRoseRed~ AI Generated Image by WordPress Everyone experiences challenges within their own self, you have to find peace and solitude in some positive way to keep your head above water. It’s difficult to voice your emotions when your mind feels overwhelmed…

  • Roar to Death

    —

    by

    Tash Surles
    in

    “I’m the sincere one, I’m the kind one, I’m the gentle one, I’m the caring one, I’m the civil one, I’m the soft-spoken one, And then, Life makes me SCREAM OUT LOUD!!! Until my lungs burst, And then, I’m the silent one.“ ~BlacRoseRed~ Be sure to Like, Subscribe & Share For More!