Personal blog
The painful sting of tears at the back of my throat,
For the trip that didn’t happen.
Didn’t reconnect with school friends,
Didn’t get out of this dusty rut.
Because I had lost my job,
Because I was at a low ebb,
Because this home feels like a trap sometimes.… Read the rest
Hey, good morning.
Do you have the day off today?
I am taking the day off pretty much. Slept late because I was up late stressing about the way I said goodbye to my old besties after our dinner last night.… Read the rest
It is so rainy here this afternoon… is very lovely company for my teary heart.
Sorry to be so sad. . . it seems like my heart is holding quite a bit of pain in there!
It feels risky. That’s true.… Read the rest
I am more than a little confused,
And it hurts already.
To go back to the towns where I feel so ashamed of myself.
And meet up with you?
I am not sure that my heart could cope with being stood up in that kind of situation.… Read the rest
Hello, are you asking me to come back for a visit?
I could use the blue, the green and the hugs,
But what happens if I make the trip and we don’t connect?
Another branch to climb out on a limb,
And risk hurting my heart,
An opportunity for you to ignore me again.… Read the rest