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Mom…
I am at a loss how to start this honestly, so I guess we should start at the beginning which means we need to start with my Mom. My mother, whom I have few memories of was a good woman from what I do...
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Dear Mom- A letter you will never see
Dear mom, You never came back for me. He told me you didn’t love me the way he did, the way he did hurt, it wasn’t love. I miss you and I worry I am not worth anything, why else would you not bother...
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The memory game
I’m going to start this off a little differently than my last few posts and then afterwards I will explain why. Lets play the memory game! I remember… we had a piano in the living room, I was a kid so...
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Shadows and Missed Opportunities
Mom where the hell are you? One dead end after another, I soon feel like I am opening one door only to find another one behind it. Apparently I am recruiting for my cause. The private investigator, I...
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Broken
Pieces falling one by one. The more that’s finished the more undone. The black abyss will swallow me yet. Will I be missed or will you just forget. My lovely attempt at poetry. Depressing I know, you...
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Cracks
I use that term a lot, cracks, like I am falling apart. Like I am breaking, or at least close to it. I really feel like lately it has been worse than better. Granted I have a lot of great news on the...
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Superman, Freddy Krueger and the Mariachi
As a child you dream big, your thoughts aren’t contained to the possible because as a child, nothing is impossible. A good example of this would be what I wanted to be when I was growing up. I promise...
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Waiting for Superman
At the table, my Mom and I are playing with my new toy. When you are a child, the simplest things can seem the most entertaining. I am mixing super secret chemicals into a plastic monster mold;...
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