🗽🗽🗽Justice for Some America, your colors are showingForget red white and blueUnless you speak greenThe American government doesn’t give a damn about youIt’s capitalistic through and throughIt’s sold guns, jails and even people tooIt’s the American wayOur forefathers would sayBut honest Abe didn’t get gunned down with an AKWhile contently watching his playWe scream number…
Tag: creativity
& Seven Daze
Some relationships just end on a cold Monday for no reason at all and some come to a screeching halt because one person took the other for granted and didn’t recognize the other’s worth. Sometimes you’re both silently sitting in the living room on a Saturday blindsided by the notion that it ended eons ago…
& 11:11
It’s 11:11 and instead of making wishes I’m up smiling thinking about the art that’s gonna be bomb when I’m done processing the hurt you put me through …again. I thought we were done with the back and forth the junior high games… Why can’t you make up your mind Why are you so freakin’…
& Texts From Last Night
Texts from Last Night I love you. I miss you but I don’t want you back. Not being friends is hard. Maybe we could work if we tried again. Maybe we unraveled again because we had too many loose threads. Too many secrets, too many people, not enough of “I’ll try.” “I’ll trust you. We’ll…
& my summer so far
Instead of filling today’s blog with adjectives about my life I shall give you a short creative concise update on the soap opera I call life. Lola’s (my car) is still hanging in there…not bad for a $400 car. I just finished working on the graphic design work for a publication for Dance Moms. I…
&–Generational Stairway
I rarely write nonfiction but one of my professor’s swears that my life is so interesting that I should write nonfiction instead of fiction. The terrible about nonfiction though is I have trouble exploring my feelings and not wanting my words to hurt others. So I write fiction and incorporate some of the things…
& The End
– The Problem is I was in a relationshipwith who I wanted you to be…. I wantedmore than you could give… Your just enough wasn’t sufficient enough for my heart. I keptthinking maybe it will change, let down my guard, invited you in But still I wanted more… Empty you had nothing else to give with…
& We’re Drowning Each Other
Your love makes me feel like I’m at the bottom of the pool and I cannot move a limb to come up for a breathe of air Over and over you’ve grabbed my heart and disregarded it like a piece of junkmail that’s been lingering in your inbox forever. Forever, that’s how long we were…
Okay guys I’m going to start posting excerpts to some of my writing.
….Coming soon! You shall get a glimpse into the crazy creative mind of mine.
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