"Revaluing Myself"
35. Mom. General Alaskan Badass.
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Category: Writing and Poetry
I may seem cruel I may seem evil I may seem insane I may seem like a sociopath I may seem like a criminal But I am not Cruel Evil Insane Sociopathic A Criminal But I am Human Depressed Oppressed Stressed Abused » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
Don’t recognize your child’s needs, or at the very least see them as secondary to your own. Ignore your child’s tears; tell them to buck up. Better yet, tell them if they don’t stop crying you’ll give them something to cry about. That outta teach ’em. Weigh them down with adult demands. Expect them to cook dinner at nine years old because you’ll be home late. Force them to grow up too » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
May be I, am no more. May be I never was. Have you felt this weightlessness in your soul? You walk; your body moves; you can feel your bones grinding; there are aches and sores in your body and yet everything, is distant. Its like you are sleep-walking through life. Your face does that strange thing you call a 'smile' when you meet people. You do remember (vaguely) that there used to be a time wh... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
I will kill us so softly, You won't even hear The gun cock. I will go gently. My last words, Velvet bullets. » Continue Reading
Category: Quiz/Survey
1: when you have cereal, do you have more milk than cereal or more cereal than milk? » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
Dear Alley, I've been watching you. All these years it's like a multi-season show full of episodes with the good, bad, embarrassing, and humor. I've also seen you lost, like you've put on a pair of shades in a dark room and can't see what path you need to be on. You've turned down your flame that used to light the room up when you walked in. I've » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
I checked all the expiration dates On the food we never ate 2/2021 is what the labels showed So I broke out cast iron I tried not to set fire, and I proceeded to scorch The only things you left to me I made the saddest cut of meat And the most depressing gravy you'd Ever see I made sides of sorrow Heaps of unhappy » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
I am a good keeper. And it sucks sometimes when you are not able to keep those you value the most. See, I'm the kind who will keep a pebble for years just because I find it cute. If you give me flowers, I will make them the centerpiece of our dinner table for many nights. And when they dry, I will make bookmarks out of them. You go to a movie with me, trust that receipts will be kept and scrapbook... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
I didn't write this, but if I had it would resemble a lot of the grief I've had since losing my best friend. Hurts everyday. » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
I often find myself curious About the woman he slept with while saying he loved me He says she reminds him of me Almost to a T I don't think we come close to similarity. While she is just temporary amusement, » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
She tells her love while half asleep » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
Lost in your elegance, if only time could stand still to capture this memory eternally. Reflection of the moon shimmers upon tranquil waters in congregation with the stars, as we sail in composed serenity. Only the echoes of night insects and illumination of fire flies distract me from your mellifluous voice, which » Continue Reading
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