May 2011
1 post
March 2011
1 post
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XANAX OR RUNNING SHOES →
My Tumblr experience has been good, but I need to go a different direction. My life seems to be going somewhere else, and so this chapter has closed. Feel free to follow me over at XANAX or Running Shoes where I am capturing my experiences of divorce and learning who I am again… happy blogging.
February 2011
19 posts
Tired
I am sooooo tired of people assuming things about me. Don’t pretend to know what I am thinking, because you just don’t. Stop assuming the worst in me, because you’re wrong, and stop judging all of my actions by your own.
January 2011
17 posts
It's Been AWHILE
I haven’t said anything in awhile, because… I haven’t had anything worth being said outloud. Seems once I type it, it becomes available for people to use against me. Words that haunt my mind, once dumped on to paper, are free to haunt someone else. However, these days my words have looped and swirled around entangling themselves in my hair and sticking to my tongue. I shake them...
December 2010
10 posts
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Taylor Swift- Enchanted
There I was again tonight Forcing laughter, faking smiles Same old tired, lonely place Walls of insincerity Shifting eyes and vacancy Vanished when I saw your face All I can say is it was enchanting to meet you Your eyes whispered ‘have we met?’ Crossed the room, your silhouette Starts to make its way to me The playful conversation starts Counter all your quick remarks Like passing...
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Taylor Swift- HAUNTED
You and I walk a fragile line I have known it all this time But I never thought I’d live to see it break It’s getting dark And it’s all too quiet And I can’t trust anything now And it’s coming over you Like it’s all a big mistake Oh holding my breath Won’t lose you again Something’s made your Eyes go cold Come on, come on Don’t leave me like...
Words you didn't say
There it is. What you said. What I said. It’s hanging in the air. A thick cloud of words that confuse and haunt echoing off our hearts. I hear it all, but nothing rings louder than the words unspoken.
Going Home
The little girl lost inside of me skips through a memory of a dirt road and dandelions everytime I cross the Florida line. Hello Sunshine state, how I’ve missed you.
November 2010
14 posts
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