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Category Archives: writing
with you. (revisited) #poetry
with you. (written January 2016; reposting because I love this one…) I am weak And I am afraid To tell you That I am in love With your eyes With the sound of your laugh And your voice (Deep and … Continue reading
writing and my mood.
I’m feeling good. Though I always have that touch of fear… that worry… that it’s not going to last. And that’s true… it won’t. I have ups and downs. I won’t be up forever. When I’m down, I can’t imagine … Continue reading
lust. #poetry #haiku
In darkness he comes tempting me until I am overcome with lust… ©2017 what sandra thinks
car maintenance.
I truly hate dealing with car stuff. But, as I was long overdue for an oil change (or, my car was… not me), I figured I should take care of that… especially since my husband is off today and I … Continue reading
fiction friday 68: back to you. part 14. #fiction
back to you. part 14. [previous: part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6 | part 7 | part 8 | part 9 | part 10 | part 11 | part 12 | part 13] Damn, I have no idea what I’m … Continue reading
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untitled sappiness. #poetry
As I watch him smile beside me I can’t imagine my life before No more nights awake and lonely No tears falling to the floor My heart is unchained, finally free I couldn’t ask for anything more He gave me … Continue reading
song of the day. #36
Lately it feels like I’m stuck in a trap… or a hamster wheel. I keep running and running but I get nowhere. I keep trying and trying but I can’t change or ‘fix’ anything. I’ve been writing posts but they … Continue reading
no heart. #poetry
when he broke her heart he thought she would recover but if he had one of his own (a heart, that is) he would have known ©2017 what sandra thinks








