My So-Called Life
And every time I’ve held a rose
It seems I only felt the thorns
And so it goes, and so it goes
And so will you soon I suppose…
1 day, 9 hours
Each day that goes by my walls are growing.
My walls to keep everybody out.
Each day I can feel myself blocking everyone.
Blocking people I’ve trusted for so long. 228 more words
2 days, 12 hours
Writing in the Midst of Living
Hi Fellow Bloggers,
This post is about writer’s block…. I want to start this off by saying that I don’t get writer’s block. I in fact do not believe in it. 418 more words
5 days, 17 hours
Recently, my friend D met a girl, a 14 year old. He was disgusted and all that because she flirts w him and she is so much younger than him. 583 more words
2 weeks, 3 days
girl of the night
I have had so much going on that I’ve neglected this space. This is the place I can always come back to reflect.
I need some sleep now because I’m really tired, but I’ll be back tomorrow to fill you guys in on everything that’s been happening.
2 weeks, 5 days
On Her Own (excerpt from a wip)
The first time her mother stayed out all night, Mary didn’t worry. She was well used to her erratic behaviour and wasn’t surprised by anything her mother did. 539 more words
I envy you bloggers, how do you find the time to do an update every single day? I started off that way, but the demands of real life have taken over so much since the start of December that this blog has become neglected. 247 more words