so many strange things have happened in the past few weeks. not all of them bad but... strange. just stuff and meetings that come out of nowhere. it's crazy, really. i wish i could write such things. lawl oi vey.


A PlaceI wantA Place
to discover a place inside myself Where I can go when days are bad- a little forest filled with sunshine
and a stream. Worries fade into the leaves Anger's lifted by the breeze and I sit calmly, singing softly free to dream.


New YearI need to push the past away, Pay more attention to today. I won't let it run my life the way it has. You've shown me peaceful ways to live, And taught me that it's good to give. I should put more thought into the things I say.New Year
Determined still to be your friend, I promise you that I will mend The pain I've left behind inside of you. Instead of focusing on want and wealth I'm starting now to love myself. There's more fulfilling ways to spend my time. One day I'll need to take a stand With no one there to hold my hand. I'll


Trusty StuffingSafety is a stitchling mouse, of matted fur and fading dress. Bravely drug and flipped about with little regard and less than a care. A companion through the fears and fights, provides a trademark comfort stare. Her loving eyes of clouded glass quick-fixed my broken heart. Comfort is an old stuffed mouse with tattered threads and tired eyes. Yes, safety is my stitchling mouse with sunbleached, weathered smile.Trusty Stuffing
--
¤Hark, hear the howl that eats the moon alive...¤
--
Previous Page12Next Page