Category Archives: poetry

flawed logic.

Posted on 14 December 2015 by what sandra thinks

flawed logic. I miss you and I adore you, my love. Every day and night, you’re all I dream of… Your arms around me and your perfect kiss – I have to believe we will get through this. You showed me … Continue reading →

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the gift of freedom.

Posted on 11 December 2015 by what sandra thinks

the gift of freedom. The reason she hated me never made sense. In her head, I committed some great offense. Her cruel, harsh words were a mystery at first. I only lived my life, chased my dreams, not hers. I … Continue reading →

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seconds later.

Posted on 10 December 2015 by what sandra thinks

seconds later. I woke up feeling hope today, Rested, strong, maybe even okay. But seconds later… My insides twisted into knots, Worry and fear invading my thoughts. I knew just how to clear my head – Straighten up this room … Continue reading →

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my true love.

Posted on 9 December 2015 by what sandra thinks

my true love. You wrap me up and keep me warm – Comforted, loved, and safe from harm. You lift me when I’m broken down. I cannot live without you around. You give me strength, you give me hope. You make … Continue reading →

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poetry, take 2. reflection.

Posted on 8 December 2015 by what sandra thinks

I think I’m starting to feel a little better about this whole poetry thing. Maybe by the end of two weeks, I’ll actually enjoy it. Oh… I crack myself up. Shall we play ‘guess my mood today‘? reflection. She smeared … Continue reading →

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okay. here goes. magic.

Posted on 7 December 2015 by what sandra thinks

I’m doing this. I’m a bit nervous. [Did I mention that? Can you tell? Is it showing?]  Man, poetry has really never been my thing. But apparently intense emotion has. I have a feeling each day’s poem will act as a … Continue reading →

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what have I done?

Posted on 6 December 2015 by what sandra thinks

I am not sure what sort of masochistic demon in my brain drove me to do this, but I did it. I suppose I could still back out but that seems weak. I shouldn’t be so weak. Or scared. Or fearful … Continue reading →

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