I often find myself struggling, Trying desperately to keep hold of this thing we call life. Its meaning rushes and hurries away from me, Like it has but one chance to finally be free from my fatal grasp. I wish I could hold onto it And squeeze it tightly in my hand, not minding the …
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How long should I wait
Waiting for you to open the door I have the patience But the doorknob is in my hand And time is ticking by
Letting go
Trembling stumbling forward I am losing my grip on this world on this thing we call life. Its meaning escapes me now or perhaps I never truly knew it at all … And just like that I forget what it is I am desperately clinging on to or why so I just let go …
When the darkness takes over
When sleep evades me I’ve learned to close my eyes And wait Wait for the darkness To take over To envelop me and Consume me Until all that is left Is a flicker of light In the distance Small but burning bright It is hope But On nights like this All I wish Is for …
The magic of time
Do you remember when we used to frolic through the dry and barren fields of our small town, with nothing on but our smiles and our youth? Our lives are so disparate now, sister. You, a mother, a wife, an entire life. And I, a mere soul, lost, wandering, wondering when mine will begin.
Evening Ramblings
I used to write a lot in school, primarily because I was an English major and our homework/tests consisted of writing paper after paper, following the prompts and trying our best to impress the professors. Throughout community college and my time at CSUF, I’ve received A’s on nearly every paper and marks of approval from …
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