She needed to at least try, she needed to muster up her courage and for once in her life do what her heart wants her to. Whimsical decisions are almost never a good idea. But just this time, maybe, just maybe it would all work out in the end.
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On a frosty cold night, in the most unlikely of places, love blossoms between two young souls.
Tell me, do you feel incomplete? The water drips in the bathroom. The faucet continues to leak even though you tried your best to fix it. Dinner is cold again. You didn't make it home by the time you said you would. The phone doesn't ring that often. You wonder why your texts are left … Continue reading Adequate
Sometimes when my soul hurts, I think of little miracles- Of bumblebees and butterflies, hummingbirds and roaring lions. My weary heart rests at the promise of tomorrow, The sunshine brightest on the tips of snowy mountains; Whelmed I place my fingertips on small things- The grainy sand beneath my feet, the coarseness of the gravel, … Continue reading A Universe of Possibilities
Just how much is enough to feel adequate?
I believe in justice, in karma, in good deeds and I believe in upholding morals. But as I grow older, I realize just how hard it is to survive in life by being honest. There is a harsh rat race in the adult world and not everyone plays fair. Someone licks the boss's boots and … Continue reading Unfair…
I have made mistakes in the past, but the gravest of them all was not learning to forgive myself.
Many people have probably discovered that being soft spoken has more drawbacks than benefits.
Break ups are never easy, but never compromise on your integrity by staying where you are disrespected. Here's a poem with a similar story: Take Two Heartfelt and joyously misled, We met again at the wedding. You frowned, I scowled, It was a moment we'd both been dreading. How was I to know … Continue reading My first poem on this blog
