the demons inside
are ripping my soul apart
leaving only shreds.
Image source unknown… it is not my own but I wish it was because it is amazing.
©2018 what sandra thinks
the demons inside
are ripping my soul apart
leaving only shreds.
Image source unknown… it is not my own but I wish it was because it is amazing.
©2018 what sandra thinks
Liam Sullivan's Ideas and Reflections
Wordpress simulcast of the official A to Z Challenge blog
Writing is a craft. I practice it here. Stellar stuff. Mediocre stuff. Don't bother stuff.
the fictional journal of Katie K.
“Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.” — Maya Angelou
Photos, art, and a little bit of LIT.
A Look on the Brighter Side of Life
I know the feeling…
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It feels terrible…
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I’m hesitant to like this, but I do. Wish it were fictitious. 😕
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Me too. The sad thing is (well one of them) that I wrote this a while ago… but it still applies.
It seems that only the happy stuff is fictitious…
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That bums me out. Hugs, my dear. Lots of hugs. 😕
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Thanks. I tried today. Oh hell, I try every day. Went for a walk… was going to drive to a nice spot to maybe take pictures but there was a huge truck rollover accident not far from here so there is traffic *everywhere* in the area… even all of my secret shortcuts. Which are apparently not secret…
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Oh man, I hate when people figure out my shortcuts. Pisses me off, frankly! Find your own secret way, dammit!!! 😜
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I could have gotten to where I wanted to go without it being too bad… but it would have taken me forever to get home… Ugh!
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Traffic sucks ass. That’s how I’ll end up in jail: road rage. So annoying.
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That sounds about right for me, too…
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Maddening. It’s as if they never took a drivers exam. Drives me nuts. 😠
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That is a stunning image and an excellent haiku and I wish it wasn’t autobiographical too.
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That would be nice… I just can’t seem to have any good days even doing all the things people tell me I should do.
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🙁
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It’s okay. The mornings are the worst. I went for a walk… out for an iced coffee. I feel a little better…
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Exercise and caffeine! Good idea! I’m glad it helped. 😃👍
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Sometimes I’m too lazy for the former… but always up for the latter… 🙂
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Brilliant! ❤
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Thank you!
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Beautiful words. *hug*
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Thank you ♥
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Actually I thought it was it was your art at first. it is a very stunning picture and goes perfectly with your poem. 🙂 Enjoyed it, even though its striking and sad.
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Thank you. 🙂
I really do wish it was my art! I love the picture.
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Cringes! This is a powerful poem indeed! Image is amazing!
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I wish I had the talent to have drawn that picture!
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Too bad! Someone already beat you to it! Draw something else … wish something else! 😉
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I’ve got nothing…
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Ya got guts kid!! Ya know ya do! 😉
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