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Happiest That I’ve Ever Been |
I know that sometimes a guy needs to hear that he's needed, wanted, and loved so let me take a moment to brag on my man. Since we have been together my life has been improving by leaps and bounds.&nbs... Posted by on Sat, 06 Dec 2008 18:16:00 GMT |
Roaches |
The Roaches did not follow me here
My wide spot in the road
I call it home
An intruder's voice repeats a cadence in my head
This voice I know
Cutting me down abscent of it's owner
Over and over
Taking... Posted by on Sat, 06 Sep 2008 17:42:00 GMT |
Take a look at this |
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unfinished |
Did you leave anything of the old "me"?
The go getter
The lover
The scholar
I feel that all I am or will ever be is a mother. Posted by on Sat, 07 Jun 2008 18:48:00 GMT |
Anchor |
Starving for intervention
These weights I keep throwing around my neck
Anchor me to the past
Dragging into the present
Longing for a future that doesn't exist
I wear these chains like a wedding band
O... Posted by on Fri, 06 Jun 2008 02:17:00 GMT |
"I’m going through changes" -Ozzy |
We have put an offer on a house in Winfield. (For those of you unfamiliar w/ WV that is the next town over from St.Albans.) I'm excited and kind of sad to leave my hometown. We had ho... Posted by on Tue, 03 Jun 2008 20:20:00 GMT |
perfectly good |
There's a perfectly good bed
With brand new sheets
A crocheted bed spread
Where no one sleeps
It's a beautiful room
With pale blue curtains
On each window
Every now and again
I open the windows
To l... Posted by on Fri, 16 May 2008 17:26:00 GMT |
drowning in the present |
Drowning in the present
Treading through my past
Cracking just a little
But only where you can't see
Dreams come in nightmares
Visions are daydreams
I drop into sleep
Like a stone
Into the river of li... Posted by on Thu, 15 May 2008 01:46:00 GMT |
Missing my Voice |
I can't wait to get my piano fixed so that I can start working my voice out again. Once upon a time I was an up and coming mezzo-soprano. I wish that I could find a way to have a performing career and... Posted by on Mon, 28 Apr 2008 01:16:00 GMT |