When you’re young and in love with the worldEverything feels better than thisThis moment, this season, this pain When you’re young with the sun warming…
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Do not leave flowers by my grave Hell, I won’t be thereI’ll be pink petals falling come SpringWhen I have gone do not shed one…
Leave a CommentI have always felt safest underwater. My fondest memories are childhood summers spent at home with my strong, capable, joyful father sitting in a chair…
Leave a CommentIn one hundred years, no one will remember I was here. Probably less, and I’m absolutely certain I’m okay with that. I have no children…
Leave a CommentThere is a number, a precise hour, minute, second between the sun’s revolving door and the moon’s sparkly shine when the world grows quiet and…
Leave a CommentGypsies and Pixie Dust I exist therefore I am, mistakes and imperfections one and all. I don’t want to be considered an artist. I want…
Leave a CommentWaiting on Oprah I close my eyes and can almost see the perfect fairytale life I envisioned in my wildest dreams. Dear Fantasy (Oprah), “I…
2 Comments“I am learning to let go of who and what no longer fits, and suddenly like magic I’m surrounded by good, caring people. I am,…
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