Lea Michele: What I wanted to say to you back then

Lea Michele, I haven't forgotten you. For years I have had the image of you plastered in my mind from the tabloids after you found out Cory Monteith had died. My heart bled for you. There was one that talked about what he said to you in his last voicemail. It struck me as cruel... Continue Reading →

Searching for a Home

Today, I got up all bright and peppy excited for a day of submitting my work. I labored for hours over my lists of places to submit and realized I don't know where I fit. I've published some amazing stuff in mediocre ways, and I have work I'm proud of that no one has seen.... Continue Reading →

Dear John,

Dear John Really? You still haven't called? It's been a week and a half now, and all you have done is one Facebook IM to me, and a couple responses when I talked to you last night. This wouldnt seem so weird if I didn't know your roommates. I know you've been asking about me.... Continue Reading →

The Fight

There's so much to be said today,It's like my heart might explode.Like I'm wandering in that space againWaiting to unload.There's goblins and witchesAnd demons and worseClawing at my insidesDrowning me, curseBut I find comfort in the glittering nightOf Gatsby's holy green light,The hope that he somehow held ontoWhile despair chants, so young and beautifulLike, I... Continue Reading →

The Blog of Brene BrownA beautiful friend of mine made me read The Gift of Imperfection last year, and it healed so much in me, and opened doors to other rooms of the mansion of my soul that needed healing. Thank you Brene Brown for yourself.

Writing to Write

The pen hits paper. Metaphorically. No one uses paper and pen anymore. I start speaking innermost thoughts, no feelings...no, I start painting my inner landscape outside of my body. The sadness of one day becomes a vicarious violent jaunt across a blood red sky. The joy of another becomes a happiness medley, a fogue of... Continue Reading →

The Long Lost Love

Penelope glides across a railing As she watches the tumultuous sea. Cloud masses rise above, pierced as lightning Cuts across the night's looming ebony. As her blackened hair turns, sad eyes appear, And gaze into the distance wistfully, For the long lost love who had once been here, But had sailed these long years restlessly.... Continue Reading →

Whither Goest Thou?

Perhaps in time it will all go away Perhaps this ink's the last for this day-age. If so then mayhap I must ask what next? And leave the lingering dark for joyous tests. I gaze upon that world again afraid That once more I'll be forced again to hide, But then I wait and hear... Continue Reading →

Blog at WordPress.com.

Up ↑