Not Weak Just Soft: a Poem
Not weak, just soft Not bitter, just hurt Not a pessimist, I learned Not lonely but armed with courage to step away from my own… Read More »Not Weak Just Soft: a Poem
Not weak, just soft Not bitter, just hurt Not a pessimist, I learned Not lonely but armed with courage to step away from my own… Read More »Not Weak Just Soft: a Poem
A prayer is interpreted as a “humble request” to a higher power. It is closely linked to organized religions, but those of us who believe… Read More »I’m praying and I don’t even pray
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I think love is bullsh*t. Once upon a time, I wrote a phrase that it’s now floating around somewhere in the Twitterverse, and on the… Read More »Attachment at First Sight
In the short week ahead we’ll see what’s left of a year when we tried to make the best In the eye of adversity we… Read More »For the Years We Couldn’t Cope
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It’s the 3AM thoughts that leave a lump in your throat, eyes that won’t shut, habits can’t adjust a brain that ignores you’re already f**ked… Read More »3AM Thoughts: Monsters in Your Head
I don’t need another reason to remember why I hide. I don’t need another reason to remind me why I chose this single life; that… Read More »Another Reason (I Don’t Need)