So much of the writing on this blog is egoistic. It’s all “I, I, I…” Well, it has to be that way. One has to do certain things sometimes, and this particular author has to be egoistic every once in awhile. 795 more words
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I feel like my senior year has consisted of me constantly trying to say, “I am worthy” “I am good.” This is an exhausting way to live. 152 more words
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Forgive me for not acknowledging your presence.
Forgive me for not listening to your words.
Forgive me for not embracing you. 18 more words
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It Takes Courage... And lots of Chocolate
If we were all cartoons, this is what would appear on my balloon: …?
Since I can’t say in the middle of a conversation dot,dot,dot, question mark… 316 more words
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I’ve been having a hard time this month. I didn’t post for a couple days in a row, and I also missed a day earlier on in the month or something. 950 more words
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Robin Puelma | Writing
Guys. The pain is real. Query land is tough.
Which is why I’ve been slacking on this blog.
But, I’ll get back to it. Promise. 24 more words
Explore the Senses
You see me and you judge who I am,
who I was and who i want to become.
Instead of excepting the person you have known your whole life, 61 more words
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