Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
Love is surrendering the power to hurt us to another.
Such strange logic. But its sweetly stated.
if I ever cross your mind...
face disfigured with tears she ran...
I thrive on temptation...(I simply had to edit this one to add the picture)
I realised life was precious when told I'd actually died.
His captivating easy smile
Fumbled with her train of thought..
and suddenly everything has changed.
-------BZZZT. TIME'S UP.---------
Empty silence fills the air and wounds her soul deeply.
.......not knowing which way I should turn.......
then silently walked away.
His lips whispered silent words of passion against her skin
filled with sensuality, awakening passion...
Let us all pitch in before the Earth goes Poof.
Don't take it personally. Really!
Surprised to see him alive.
A wonderful virtue. In life's autumn.
for a reason? A reassuring fiction.
I'm part belle dame sans merci, part damsel in distress.
. Lost job. Soon be homelessness . Coincidence?
No, everything is NOT okay.
NOTE: Nothing terrible is happening. This is more like, I'm tired of saying things are okay when they're really not.
It's not okay that my refuser and I are still pretending to have a normal relationship.
It's not okay that the...
where my hysteria begins.
I met the best woman in the world - my wife.
Poorly treated farm dog now has loving home with me.
No commonsense. Borderline personality disorder. But blame me.