Pitter patter sings the rain,
dancing on my window pane.
It happened again, though I can’t say when,
that time stopped for me inside.
In bewilderment, I sigh. 317 more words
Tags » The Positives
A strange thing has occurred over the last week or so. My perspective on life has shifted somewhat. And it’s all because bad things happened. And now that I have time to reflect on things, I realize that what I wanted all along, is exactly the thing that I’m left with – with the addition of a few more scars, of course. 929 more words