Here we are standing together for the first time in 3 years. The journey’s our lives have taken us almost seem to disappear. We laugh like no time has passed between us and we are back as our younger selves. Smiling and joking at the memories from the inked pages on the old bookshelves. The … Continue reading Two Roads Poem
True love just doesn’t go away, Despite what you desire most. Those deep feelings are left to stay, Haunting you as a lonely ghost. I’m sorry our paths forked, And that our single journey divided into two. I fought my hardest to make us work, But I think a part of us already knew. The … Continue reading Deep Love Poem
What secrets lie inside the heart? Those that slowly, carelessly tear us apart. Too often we allow ourselves to distantly fall, So madly, deeply in love with it all. The pain, the sorrow, the heartbreaks too real, Forces us to learn too quickly how to feel. We wander through the paths of a broken road, … Continue reading Secrets
I felt absolutely terrible that I was unable to afford a gift for my nephews this Christmas. I was laying awake in bed the other night, contemplating if I should bake them something and swimming around with craft ideas. Then, it hit me. Like a ton of bricks! I should make them a children's book!My … Continue reading The Christmas Key
Last night, my fiance and I were having a stressful day. In fact, we have been pretty stressed for months now due to our jobs, money, health, family, etc. So, he recommended we watch About Time, a movie that his mom showed us when we first started dating.I adore this movie and HIGHLY recommend to … Continue reading About Time
Am I a weak person or am I simply human? I can't decide whether to laugh or cry. Dry those eyes and leave certain memories behind. Why is it so difficult to let go of the past? Why is it a strangulation on myself to leave behind all the rest? Am I really a weak person … Continue reading Am I weak?
If you were here right now would you be proud of me? Talking to me with your light blue eyes and hot green tea. I sometimes wonder what you would say, Would you ever imagine I'd finally find my way? Remember when I lept out of the car because I was mad? I remember you … Continue reading Would you be proud?