The Way I See It
A psychotherapy client once accused me of not having the ability to appreciate his situation because I was “happy.” I thought about that for a second and then replied, “Do you know what it's like to be 'happy'? When your home life is going well, work...
so quick to hurt
Someone who’s different
Attack their character worth
I am saddened by humanity’s lack
We are supposed to be better
Than a two-faced thumb tack
It has a smooth edge on one side
With a dull view
It has a silver, shiny, pretty look on the other
With a thorn...
Is that I really wanted him to love me. Love me deeply and mean it. I wanted him to tell me that I meant something to him. But I suppose I didn't think that what I needed was for myself to be honest. Be honest... What does he mean to you? Everything! Or maybe not... But he meant...
and came across a commercial for Recta-Care. It got me thinking; unless your a **** star. How often does the average person take care of their rectum? So, I wrote it down on my grocery list. I guess I better get some. Woo Hoo, lol.
and I am exceptionally impressed by those who are able to post daily or even regularly. I have no idea how you all are able to keep up so well. It's a bit inspiring that people have so much they are willing to say and share so often. The writer in me wants to do a study on it...
live in every day
We are the caretakers
In every way
I eat chicken, I eat fish
I deal with reality, not a dreamy wish
I drink water, I shower in it too
I have a Heavenly Father
Keeping close to God is what I do
I wear clothes, I sometimes adorn with jewels
I exist with geniuses...
People stop and stare
People get adventurous and go there
People welcome with open arms
People listen to or ignore their inner alarms
We laugh, we cry
We know, we wonder why
We have faith and fly
We give the do another try
We work, we laze
We shirk, we get amazed
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I'm gonna tell you. It's when I've been stuck on a scene for months. MONTHS. Then something or someone throws out a little spark that ignites an idea in my mind and all of a sudden I realize I'm going in the wrong direction in that scene. All I had to do all along was...
and sometimes months when I do not follow my passion to write.
Thankfully these days are not upon me and my words are attacking the page with great fury.
I feel blessed, lucky and thrilled that my raw passion is once again flowing on to the page.
To any out there who use the...
Writers are carnal bastards that talk with their fingers. We live to tell everything. We live to expose our soft under bellies because we are all shameless exhibitionists. We are profoundly sensitive and we care too much, but, oddly, we won’t answer the phone when our best...
Are you the thinker of the thinker?
Can you think clearly?
Perhaps you're just a mind-reader....
And that's okay.
If you can't think straight then what else is there to say?
You could be the talker?
The one who says things...
But talking isn't cheap,
Unless your voice sings...
words rarely heard, a lullaby sung sweetly as the tide begins to turn
It was something that was said, one of the things I heard inside my head
Sing to me a bitter sweet melody, whispers of what wasn't meant to be
yes you and me
Individuals making up society
In global and family trees
We have our differences and struggles
How we deal is how we juggle
Have your try and I’ll have mine
We can party on, we don’t need wine
People may stop and stare
We continue on and go there
I wrote poems and fanfics and posted some. I was surprised when I got so many reviews and readers.
When I was 14 I tried writing a book. It was badly written but my readers loved it, and then I kept doing it.
I'm 18 now, I have a few books finished, some unfinished ones and a...
It happens from the snooty
To us boys and girls
Wear this, wear that
Too skinny, too fat
Why can’t we all love one another
Harmonize differently with the same song
Listen to this
You’re a wuss if you fear
So many find a reason to diss...
It's called, "Poem"
Analyzing my thoughts. I'm dying, I must be dying. To feel this defeat. So frail, so done. I'm too young to give up. I must be dying. Subjecting my mind. I'm crazy, I must be crazy. This was all in my grasp, but I'm out of control I must be crazy. Sunken in...
who liked engaging in sexually abusive behavior towards others.
They used to have the potential to be positive power houses in society; but somewhere along the way, evil wanted to dance with them. Instead of saying no, they said yes. They have to become strong enough to let go...
been having a really hard time finding the motivation to write. I have about three different stories, two of which I have outlined into future books as well. But I can't get out of this funk and start writing. I hate seeing this awesome story I have written and being too afraid...
share with you edited and improved version of my almost two moths old book: How To Be Happy Recipe for Happiness.You can see full content on:howtobehappy2015.wordpress.comI hope you will like it.Copyrighted; Coping and Redistributing without acceptance of the writer - forbidden...
through my crimson veins. A sting of sadness burns the capillaries inside my chest suffocating my lungs from the oxygen needed for survival.
Second by second, my internal clock is running out of time. The grief forces me to shed my scaly dry skin like a snake cleansing itself...
stirred and entirely dismantled. Every time my phone lights up with your name, every muscle in my frail body tightens and my ribcage automatically constricts depriving any oxygen from entering my lungs. My face usually rosey red flushes ghost white and cold sweat beads lather my...
for the first time in many years. I read to her all day! She loves my work, and wants to see me pursue it.
I don't know how to feel about this. It's done privately in this room where I've spent the last seven years, barely leaving the house. No one in the 'real' world knew I...
I see the sky
I feel the ground
I see passers-by
My heart knows rebound
From pain every day
And that’s how I want it to be
As challenges are faced
And they try to outdo me
I see my try
I hear my sound
I may wonder why
I get lost then I’m found
When I roam the earth...
Did you ever notice that certain things only happen in the movies, but never happen in real life? For example:
1. It is always possible to find a parking spot directly outside or opposite the building you are visiting.
2. When paying for a taxi, don’t look at your wallet as you...
I wrote it for myself and other petite or little people who get bullied and underestimated for our smaller sizes. Just because we are vertically challenged doesn't mean we are weaklings.
I am small but mighty
I am loud
I am emotionally flighty
I cast my cares on God
I know God...
"selling out" as a writer. Being someone who has gone from more than a little snobbish about the matter to the classic definition of a sell out, it's something I know about.
It was one of my happiest and proudest moments when I was accepted to a prestigious creative writing...
author today at work. Surprisingly, I haven't much enjoyed interviewing authors as, in all my experiences, they tend to go on and on about themselves long after your interest has faded. I'm inclined to believe it isn't so much that their...OUR...species is arrogant, but rather...
I'm working at my IT nerd day job (which I'm very thankful to have) and my brain is getting bombarded with writing ideas.
And the ideas don't come in the form of a soft breeze and a gentle thought, they come like I just smashed a hornet's nest with a flaming baseball bat...