Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter

Monday, July 14, 2014

Saturday, July 05, 2014

This must be why....

"I would do anything for you... pack what I could carry and walk to where you are even if it took days and nights and never fear the miles.
- poem fragment"

.... he keeps throwing me away like I never existed.

Wednesday, May 28, 2014


.... The only thing he was sorry for after 8 years was the fact that he had to pay his own cell phone bill when the money ran out.

Saturday, May 03, 2014

Who am I to judge?

They say those who battle themselves daily
holding everyone at bay with
their crutches, their "woe-is-me, I-need-your-help,
passive-aggressive, but-there's-someone-else-and-
will never win.

They say there's a fine line between love and hate
and once it's crossed there's no going back. Oh
it took you long enough.

They say misery breeds creativity, they say a lot of things
and so did you. Gut-wrenching , bet you didn't even know
you could hold such despicable...

Neither did I.

They say an arrested point of reference comes from
a lack of an opposite spectrum.
How so?  Simply not true.

I wish you
days driven to distraction
no privacy, abrasive lovers,
toxic people, a heart ripped out and
hauled away to the nearest local landfill
since that's the only way
you will ever truly be happy.

Fleetwood Mac - Tusk

Dixie Chicks - Not Ready To Make Nice

Monday, April 14, 2014

A Great Big World & Christina Aguilera - Say Something

"Would have followed you anywhere..."  Did that, almost had me doing it again. You had me hanging by a thread for too long. You broke it.

Tuesday, April 08, 2014

It is what it is.

It is what it is.  I sincerely hope he never gets to see any of his precious tornados since he's probably a bible-thumping, gun-toting, hate-spewing hick redneck by now.