Protected: Once Mattered, Now Splattered
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What I would have done to hear how funny I was, Or about the things we have in common, Or about the joy I brought to your life, If only your mind had let you […]
I started out writing this with “your” and “you” instead of “I” and “me”. This is a uniquely person experience, so I am telling it from my own unique perspective. All pronouns have been changed […]
From the shallows I have come to resent you, Oh silence that birthed my beginnings, This empty room in which I sit has no comfort, The fortress of solitude has no tender strings. I […]
Sometimes a person needs a period of intense suffering to obtain clarity, focus and the proper understanding. In this way it is a gift, one that gives music its harmony and the dance of love […]
“if you could hear the song in my heart you would dance with me. We’d be dancing from sunrise to sunrise, stopping only to collapse into each other’s arms to write the next verse.” ~Tom […]
Writing for me is therapeutic. It has also been one of the purest and most honest methods by which I communicate. It is impossible for me to be dishonest when I write, and it is impossible […]