Cliches are that way for a reason, and to its detriment love has lost meaning. A poem isn't anything anymore, it's just a few, hole-y lines of cheese. So excuse me my demeanor. I mean no one harm. Just something was broken in an unforeseeable war. There is pausing, and wavering, insecurity and bitterness, and … Continue reading Not a love poem
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Forgotten Project #7: Facebook Short Poetry Series #20
waking to the days fly by, wondering why passion walks away maybe it's purpose, or pure fantasy but I forgot these words somehow they are lost in the tapestry. it is there, I know, in a person once so bold, until daily doldrums took hold. let it be let it be let it be the … Continue reading Forgotten Project #7: Facebook Short Poetry Series #20
Forgotten Project #5: Q and A Answer
Question: What makes you take that step forward when you really and truly, deep in your soul, do not want to? What is it? Is it a who? What? And once you move forward what keeps you going forward? "We live this life along the lines others create...we worry and struggle and don't appreciate the … Continue reading Forgotten Project #5: Q and A Answer
Forgotten Project #2: What Scares Me
It scares me every time my mother tells me she doesn't worry about me, that she knows I always figure it out. I'm scared of the day I won't be able to... I'm scared that there will always be this part of me that is empty. It creeps into my thoughts every once in a … Continue reading Forgotten Project #2: What Scares Me