I know my son because I love him; because I'm his mom.
I just stepped out onto the deck There is no wind, but the temp is -10 There is something so invigorating in cold crisp air. It seems like it holds extra energy. I stood there...
He came to me like Spring.
When I have something to say I can express myself much better by writing. I've been considered to be a quiet person. Everything that I keep inside I am able to put on paper without...
The last time I checked, lyrics are words.
I feel like I'm getting closer to this goal, closer than I've ever been, 3+ years of a standstill, but I think now things are going to change.
Pass the emotion of sin so I can indulge,
The desire of what man calls lust,
Just one touch,
I long for it all,
The whispers calling me fed up with the pain...
When I'm writing it's the only time I'm totally relaxed and peaceful. Only one problem..... I can only write good quality stories at night when I should be asleep. Does anyone else...
A buddy always tells me how he looks at the stars at night. I tried it once, and decided to do it more often. You should try it too.
And the truth is... I never wanted it to end.
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He looked amazing today. When I first arrived to the restaurant, he arrived at his work, and guess what was he wearing? Oh yes, my favorite color, sky blue body T-shirt, and he...
Ever wonder when
The earth first started spinning
Ever wonder how
The brain began to pulse
Ever wonder why
Our heart keeps beating
Ever wonder what
Gave us the power to...
Friday Prayer at the Mosque
I can barely hear the holy sermon.
Rowdy kids in uniform fooling around,
calling each other names,
hitting each other where it hurts.
To love, and to lust .
To Love lust
To lust for love
Ones said to be bad
And the other good
They both look the same on the surface
But to me both are worthless
It was my fifth day at my new school, my fifth day of eighth grade. It was a Tuesday. I had made a new friend. My thirteen year old self was still trying to know my way around the...
At one time or another almoste everyone had their own proper seal.
What would be on your personal seal?