Things Made From Letters
What do you mean you weren't there? I saw you, Don't play games with me, I know what I saw, You can't twist me around your finger anymore, I don't care about that, I just want it all to stop, Maybe someday, You'll understand what you did, To the rest of us.
Today two books arrived and I am so excited to start them. As some of you may know I entered a giveaway earlier this month, and I ended up winning first place! The prize was two books (I mean really, am I lucky or what? ) Anyway just wanted to give a shoutout to Jenelle!… Continue reading Books, Books, Books!
Swift leap to happiness, Feather in a bowl, Growing space.
When the breeze blocked sadness, And golden laughter filled our ears, Those days were more than full, Of nursery rhymes, And children's games, Of hopscotch, And merry sunny days with lemonade, Those days were mine, Just me and you.
How can I feel regret, And yet still know, That I'm where I'm supposed to be. Its not the regret you regret your whole life, Its momentary longings, Flashes of sounds and what-could-have-beens. I'm here. You're here. We're meant to be. So please don't worry, Or let me worry, When this happens, It will pass.
Put two clevers together, And you get, Two boring clevers. In the past two days I've been learning a lot about myself, which may or may not be interesting to you, but it's very interesting to me. And so you get a lovely commentary on me. That sounds rather vain... Anyway here's my thoughts. I… Continue reading Not So Harsh
