Tag Archives: poetry

gone. #poetry

I thought I lost you because when I woke you were gone. But… I could never lose you because you were never there.   ©2017 what sandra thinks

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unreal. #poetry #haiku

I want to touch you… kiss you, love you, make you mine. Too bad you’re not real.   ©2017 what sandra thinks

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september by the ocean. #poetry

some days I quietly remember that warm night in September when I found you by the ocean both overcome with emotion I knew I’d found the reason I had to keep believing because you smiled and words were spoken and … Continue reading

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I miss lots of things…

… but most of all, I miss being able to write things I’m proud of. It’s no secret that I’m stuck with writing lately… I’ve posted about it so damn many times that I’m sure you’re sick to death of … Continue reading

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psst… I’ve got a secret. #socs

Stream of Consciousness Saturday. No editing is allowed… (painful for me… I usually proofread a post 20 times…) This week, the prompt is ‘psst‘ (or any other attention-getting noise or word)… Psst… I’ve got a secret. I’m not sure if … Continue reading

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paradox. #poetry

always in the dark my dreams are brightest but in the light of day the very same dreams fade into dust and into darkness irony, really a paradox… and not the only one you are the other… a contradiction bringer … Continue reading

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shadow.

in my darkest hour instead of giving me light you cast a shadow   ©2017 what sandra thinks

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missing myself.

I’ll never worry about someone stealing my identity because I don’t have one. ©2017 what sandra thinks

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