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I'm old but funky. I'm invisible but cool. If you don't believe me ... Well, if you don't believe me It's your loss, really. Friends, I don't have many, But at least I'm happy. XOXO.
Working wonders. Making the impossible possible and the possible impossible.
I'm old but funky. I'm invisible but cool. If you don't believe me ... Well, if you don't believe me It's your loss, really. Friends, I don't have many, But at least I'm happy. XOXO.
Pricelessness needs to be paid for..
Dry tears running down my cheeks. Falling on imaginery paper. Pain running deep. Emotions frozen. Tears dry..
It's sad when you are finally able to see the negative side of the people you admire..
There. I see him lurking in the dark. There. I see him fiddling with my future. I see him playing with the present. There. I see him casting dark, dark spells. To ruin the world I knew....
I knit my love, Sew my heart. So nothing will fall apart..
I fear that day. That day you look deep into my soul. All veils uncovered. That day you see me for who I am, what I am. No more pretense and charades. No more masquerades. I dread that day.
Oh Dear, I overslept today. I wake up and see it's late. I'm starving, I haven't fed in hours. Nothing edible in the house. I peek outside and see the sun is high. That's it, I'm doomed.
A five year old wrote "I love cat". I wish life was as simple as that. To go out and put on a hat, Have fun and be a brat..
It's more gentle to admit you are unable to do something, than screwing up and letting others clean your mess..
Nowadays, there are no more happily ever afters. Even fairytales have sequels where the 'hero' has to endure more hard times before accomplishing another happy ending.
Even in fairytales the main character has to go through hard times before reaching a happy ending..
When you look at me, I look away. I hate you more and more each day. Oooh, I hate you so backstabber. My feelings go stronger by the hour. Your voice makes my mood go sour.
I met you again, after such a long time. We used to be friends, but then you pushed me away. At that moment we met, I noticed those expressions I once knew so well.
Hold your breath, don't make a sound. Wait for me, I'll come around. Stand still, don't move a bit. Stay out of places that are well lit. I will come and find where you are.
You may think yourself the appointed leader, but you are no boss of mine. I don't live to please a person, but I strive to serve the greater Good. Huahahahahaha...
A Magic Mirror I wish I had. One I can use to scry. I will look into that, How others laugh and cry. My friends, the ones I miss. I will look at with bliss.
Lonely. Alone. Silence. Can't think out loud. Don't have anything to think about. Silence..
As I am watching my children play, I realize how lonely I must have been an only child. I used to sneak out after sunset to play hide and seek with the neighbourhood kids.
Why did you have to bring them along. Those horrid monsters of your past. You should have locked them up and left them behind. Go and catch them all, before they run wild and tear our hearts apart.
The sky is blue. The stars are bold. The signs a clue. The future has been told. Shine, shine ever so bright. As the stars do in the night. Rise, rise ever so high. As the clouds do in the sky.
I wake up early. Get the kids ready for school. The school bus comes and off they go. I want to lay down, but I do laundry. I cook, I clean. I wait. I turn on the TV, but I don't watch.
Yes, there was a timid girl. Not little, but timid still. Once she met a handsome boy. He fed her ideas. He nurtured her confidence and gave her courage. No matter what, he was by her side.
Cold as ice, Snow lying on my feet. My heart frozen..
Silver moonlight sneaking between curtains, as we say our midnight prayers. A day's worth of emotions lying behind. A good night sleep will set things right. And tomorrow be a brighter day..
I open the door and find a delightful scent embracing my senses. Calming. Soothing. Home..
Office Politics, a game I try to avoid. So what to do when you're stuck in the middle and the game is played for you?.
The sun creeps in. I open my eyes and look at you. My Angel, My Morning Light. Slowly, you open your eyes. You look at me and hug my neck. "Mama, I luv you, too.".
And there she was.. the biggest hypocrit of all. Pretending to be a friend. I used to be fooled, but now I can see right through her. She is no friend of mine..
I remember the old times, when people were happy when something good happened to somebody else..
Your Dream is my Dream. Do you mind if I steal it?.
I'm sick. Not in my usual way..
Little witch Make it itch Make every little body twitch Make them crawl Make them brawl Make every little body growl Oh, enough That was rough Stop it, stop it Little witch.
I get all my heart desires. I'm a little witch..
Don't read what I'm about to write. Don't listen to what I have to say. It's a jumble of words, inside my head. Just want it to go away..
No matter how much I hated you. No matter how long you've been gone. Whenever in pain, I still call out your name. "Mama".
One night you called to ask why i hated you so much. I was reluctant to answer but I told you anyway. You admitted of being cruel to me. Then you asked me to do the impossible.
Pssst... Can you see me. No. Thank God!.
Green, green grass of jealousy, why do you grow in the meadow. I wish, I could pull you out. But the meadow is not mine..
You were brought into this world, so tiny, so frail. My little bundle of joy. I watched you grow day by day, you flourish, you thrive. My boy. No matter how big you are, you will always be.
It's a sad thing to be appreciated not for your work and competency, but for fear of loosing you to the competitor..
I know you think that you need me. In fact, it is me who needs you..
She loved spending the afternoon in the park, especially in times of distress. She needed to be in touch with nature in order to clear her mind, to find herself again.
How to prepare a poisonous apple: Mix the following ingrediens: A bucket of hate A bottle of anger A drop of jealousy Cook over medium heat and come to a boil. Drop the apple into the mixture.
I love watching you seriously engrossed in your activity. I love watching you work late at night. I love watching you play with kids. I love watching you watch fish in the aquarium.
Pssst... I love you I love your smell, not the one masked by perfume. I love your voice, not the one whispering sweet nothings into my ear..
In preparation for a dreadfull time, rip your heart out and leave it behind..
Damn you white elephant. You make the world go black..
Where have you gone. I haven't seen you for so long. I miss your touch, I miss your smell. I miss the stories that you tell..
Don't want to see your face. Don't want to hear your voice. I dread the moment we meet and have to pretend to be nice..
False smiles and everlasting lies, such hypocrit you are. Only time will tell, mend scars... and wipe that smile of your face..
Opuss pocuss trilili; Writer, now are thee....