If all else fails… Remember that at least you tried. And remember that you lived.
We are walls with feet (Everything concealed and constantly moving) Memories as puzzle pieces labeled – beyond (The museum is abandoned and yet we go back) I…… Read more “When Poets write..”
Life is about living… and dying.
I do not miss you. But I miss missing you. Now, I live life better.
Sitting here 30 minutes until work is over, and the cursor is doing a dance. I am starting to understand how much grit I will need to…… Read more “CURSOR MADNESS”