A picture perfect homeAnd a gentle looking giant Towering over her precious frame A smile on her torn lips And a black eye Hidden behind the shades she wore And the dab of cosmetics Everyone wonders w…
Emptiness
When you get to that point,When you have to walk away from that which is important to you, Remember this which I speak of, Remember the emptiness that takes over you, The constant aching pain that cla…
My Side Of The Story
I’m back, missed me? Don’t lie, I know you did. As I was saying – since I’m just continuing my thought process from last week – butterflies are beautiful, aren’t they? It…
The Mole.
Knowing that no one gets away with anything scot-free is all the consolation I need in times of painful betrayal. For anyone who has been reading my blog right from the start, you’d know that it was a…