Dear ____, (#5)

Dear Rose, I’ve started and stopped so many times, but your inability to see the obvious forces me to do the obvious.  I love how you can martyr yourself on a cross of your own making.  You know, the first time I saw you, I thought how you can wear the weight of the world... Continue Reading →

Dear _____, (#4)

Dear ____, I don’t think I could have built a higher pedestal if I tried.  Perpetually, you sit above; inherently, always looking down.  At some point, I became convinced that love was not a gift I was to receive.  As if I was always on the naughty list, checked twice, and receiving coal instead of... Continue Reading →

Dear _____, (#2)

Dear ____, I lit some incense last night, and I thought of you. I remembered how, in our early days, we would go shopping for incense and candles together.  At the time, it did not seem like anything interesting or special.  It was just something we had in common.  How many times did we snuggle... Continue Reading →

Dear ____, (#1)

Dear ____, I hope you do not mind my letter, but I thought it was important to send.  I heard a song that made me think of you.  Well, you told me about the song, so it always makes me think about you.  Sometimes, I wonder if I will ever hear music and not think... Continue Reading →

11:11

Time 11:11 1:11 2:22 3:33 4:44 5:55 10:10 Here we are again, I sigh.  "I'm...I'm sorry for everything," he stammers, "but did your wish come true, at least?" You wish I will respond, but my silence is my first wish come true.  I don't know what you think, but I know that you don't deserve... Continue Reading →

10:10

I search my face in the mirror.  My pupils are dilated once again.  Large black orbs obfuscate the normal blue or grey hue.  I dourly ponder if it is a desperate attempt by my soul to find light in my self-imposed darkness.  "Who are you in there?" I muse aloud, to no one in particular.... Continue Reading →

5:55

11:11 1:11 2:22 3:33 4:44 In the prison of my mind and heart, I wonder how many times I can remain open and trusting.  I had always believed that the path of love is filled with sacrifice and unselfishness.  Time and time again, I've been reminded that I must love myself first, but I cannot... Continue Reading →

2:22

11:11 1:11 Whenever you are around me, exhaustion seems to be constant.  I understand and try not to take it personally.  I have that effect on people.  Since everything shifted, the only constant is impermeability.  People, like clouds, float in and out of my life.  I've proposed it was a test to see if I could... Continue Reading →

Lunatic Part IV

Lunatic Lunatic (Pt II) Lunatic – Pt III She jolted awake, panting and sweating.  Amber/Angeline reached over and rubbed her leg soothingly.  "It's okay," she whispered, "We're almost there." Luna glanced terrified behind her.  Trusting her mind was something long since past, and the thought of not seeing those angels behind her, that this was... Continue Reading →

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