And the sun will still rise,
hear my heart beat.
Here I stand with everything I have been,
look at me…
I am mine.
1 hour, 30 minutes
Writing and Works
The trouble with characters is they develop voices of their own.
lives you’re no entirely certain you choreographed
as you watch them dive-bomb your plot lines… 23 more words
6 hours, 6 minutes
Close all the windows,
wouldn’t want neighbours to hear
6 hours, 26 minutes
the abattoir heart
We left with our hands in separate pockets
and separate plans about
how to get this done.
I left Colorado;
Boulder, a place where I found God. 516 more words
23 hours, 4 minutes
What happened to her that
she thinks men
are her allies?
–Summer, and some girls are awful
23 hours, 8 minutes
Dip a spoon into the past and watch it slowly
23 hours, 10 minutes
open your heart and breathe deeply. grow. don’t react to the room. this is between you and God. feel the tension in your legs slide down to your abdomen and linger. 109 more words
1 day, 1 hour