Poetry #1
Wake up, I am here. It’s your arm that reaches around to my heart Your lips that whisper in my ear “Wake up from your nightmare, my dear” Wake up, my love, I am here. –Courtney Ras
Wake up, I am here. It’s your arm that reaches around to my heart Your lips that whisper in my ear “Wake up from your nightmare, my dear” Wake up, my love, I am here. –Courtney Ras
I have had a lot of idle time lately and I don’t do too well with free time and being bored. I tend to get overly jittery. I actually start to act more like a crack addicted searching for his/her next fix. In fact, I have found I have many talents to which only free … More I’ve got a case of the free time blues.
We need to learn that people pass through our lives for different reasons. The ones that stay are the ones you still have not learned all you need to learn from. The ones that come and leave, their part of the story has ended. We need to learn when someone’s story has ended, that We … More Narrative #2: Dwelling on Relationships
It’s absolutely unrealistic to tell a person how you feel and be able to convey your entire emotions and feelings into a set of well thought out words that have been used over and over again with less meaning and less point. Words can only travel so far before they can not cross a line … More Narrative #1: A Rant on Feelings