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About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, sometimes blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Italy, but she would settle for a non-oceanfront home in Italy. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.

the biggest mistake. #poetry

The day I finally let you kiss me was the day I made the biggest mistake of my life. • • • ©2018 what sandra thinks          

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feeling it. revisited.

I can’t remember how I got there, but I found myself reading a very old post of mine the other day. It was something I posted during my second month blogging. I wrote it after I came across something I’d … Continue reading

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not a morning person.

[Sorry this is long. For the record, I am a little scared to post this because I’ve recently felt attacked by some comments (though I know that was not the intention)… and I do NOT need anyone to kick me … Continue reading

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unwell. #poetry #haiku

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          

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crush. #poetry

his smile makes me blush my insides turn to mush my heart beats in a rush I feel my cheeks flush he knows I have a crush   ©2018 what sandra thinks

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fake shopping.

I did a bad thing. Twice. Don’t get excited. It’s not as thrilling as it sounds. … I have second thoughts every time I spend money. I wasn’t always like this… which is probably why I’m like this now. It … Continue reading

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erased. #poetry

I wrote the words without knowing what I wanted to say and in the end I hated every one so I erased them all.   ©2018 what sandra thinks

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no fun.

I know I’m a mess. I probably bring people down and no one wants to be around someone like that. Hell, I don’t want to be around that. But of course, that being me, I don’t have a choice. But … Continue reading

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