Took My Breath AwayI will cry, cry until there's nothing left in my soul but the echo of my barely beating heart and I will bleed, bleed until the memories are nothing but a red abyss and I will scream, scream until I shatter the moon and I will hurt, hurt until it... See More »
A Need to PurgeIt is time to return to creative writing. I am desperate to purge; time is running out. A diary. A ledger. A log. Call it whatever you need to call it, but I am overdue. I sit trying to engage in life with others, but I have lost the want. I... See More »
This is crap, I just need to write again, for me.You are not my person, not my lover or my friend, You are not my story, you are one unhappy End, No fairy tale adventures, no romance, no fun, The ink never dried before your love began to run, I burn thee in the fire, scattered pages dancing... See More »
Should I feel bad?Sometimes when people send me their photo after I ask what they look like, if I see something suspicious about their face I just block them with no explanation. How am I supposed to explain to them that in my eyes their face made me feel some type of... See More »
I feel like I'm asking too much of othersI'm just trying to find the right words to express a thought. Not exactly sure what I'm trying to say, but I feel a bit like asking others to help me meet my needs is asking too much of them. Needs like hugs, or intimacy, or affection - things which... See More »
Just a little ramblingThere is a place somewhere beyond reason and reality where we still exist together. Younger, a little more naive but still us. You can’t get there by car or train. It requires a walk down a lane full of nostalgia that exists only in our minds. It is... See More »
The wayward tumbleweedThe breeze is so cool and refreshing this morning. And he's whispering my name again, saying "Come with me, Tumbleweed"
