Every one in my family takes turns telling me what I do wrong. I ask, and practically beg, to be left alone. I am 32 years old and there are no boundaries, and no respect, for me...
My Fake Mother just brought me to get food at the Phoenix, Arizona airport. We'd gone to get Wendy's. I told the lady I what I had wanted, but she misinterpreted. I then got the...
At the innermost core of all loneliness is a deep and powerful yearning for union with one's lost self.
Many in the world are searching, often intensely, for a...
Just the day before, your car had broken down nearly an hour from home.
You spent the night with your sister with whom you don't get along.
I saw you for...
Under the harvest moon,
When the soft silver
Over the garden nights,
Death, the gray mocker,
Comes and whispers to you
As a beautiful friend