March 3, 2014 § 5 Comments
February 17, 2014 § 8 Comments
February 17, 2014 § 5 Comments
Sometimes I hear a lyric, or read a poem, that becomes so sacred to my soul, I want to keep it locked up—a secret, hidden from the world.
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Tell me… how was it you loved me?
Like those secret words I hid— too sacred to be spoken. « Read the rest of this entry »
February 15, 2014 § 13 Comments
I want to tell you a story.
Once upon a time…
Wait, is this a Fairy Tale? « Read the rest of this entry »
February 13, 2014 § 7 Comments
Off. On. Off. On. Off. On— Yawn!
Hello. Goodbye. I hate you. Get over it. Don’t cry. Hello. Hello. Goodbye.
One quarter of a year I realize I have wasted. It makes me think time means nothing to you. It’s like chewing bubblegum on a careless day, it doesn’t register in your brain, just as I never registered in your heart. « Read the rest of this entry »
February 12, 2014 § 11 Comments
Do you still read me?
No! I deleted everything.
‘Interesting, I just clicked on your blog
and you have a new story.’
So, you lied?
False. I underestimated the power of your imagination.
‘You’re not making sense. You are insane.’
Writing isn’t sense. It’s creating, learning,
and the ability to understand your own heart.
‘So, you do still write about me.’
No! You wrote this…