I wrote this with Vidablogg. This was something I have never done before but enjoyed doing so much. She wrote me her thoughts and I used her words to write this. I felt honored to get to do this with her and it was truly a partnership in emotion. Thank you for writing this piece…
WRITTEN BY HASTY HUSBAND I care But do I Feelings I share But so many left behind I am not who I am Hidden behind the old man Struggling with fiction Contrast to my reality What is important I do not know Clarity escapes me Confusion I see We are all liars…
Written by Stuphblog and HastyWords Distress strolls down my street Kicking cans to the curb Looking in all the windows Trying its best to find me I attempt to find refuge A place I’m safe from its clutches I withdraw deep into myself Despair nips at my consciousness How did I allow myself to…
Written by A Shade of Pen and HastyWords Crowded in a selfish world I reach out to find the one Who can help me complete the quest To find the one who resides within Strangers flank either side Trust eludes, sensibility denied How can I reach out to you When a stranger lurks…
I am honored to make this my 500th post. Jen LeFever started this poem with me. This poem tells a story about the most intense longing for someone taken away too soon. Though sadness comes often she preservers with a strong soul leading her forward. Visit her site to get a glimpse of her soul…
This girl is knock dead gorgeous and she doesn’t even realize it, which makes her even more beautiful. She has a gorgeous girlfriend and the two of them are really amazing together. I have mentioned several times I don’t have many girlfriends but I am blessed to say she is one of my closest. We…
If anyone could catch a glimpse of someone else’s soul and then write about it, it would be this girl. Not only is she beautiful but she is driven, passionate and smart. See for yourself by visiting Jen LeFever with ThinkSpeakTryst Written by ThinkSpeakTryst and HastyWords In the shadows of the city The shades of…
Have you ever seen Young Frankenstein? If not you should, Gene Wilder and Marty Feldman are genius. Anyway, I am frustrated…and for some reason I thought of this scene. I am frustrated because I feel like Frankenstein sometimes. I guess maybe we all do. Like we were built wrong…well duh…none of us are perfect right? …
A couple of months ago my daughter came home and quite simply said…I hate being left out. Some kids on the playground formed a group to perform in the talent show and kicked her out saying they don’t need a 4th. Yea…rejection sucks. Being forgotten and ignored sucks. Yet it is a part of life…
They sat, hate burning hot Watching her like prey Wishing she hadn’t come They spit mean words And snide angry comments Too loud not to be overheard She believed she could do it For her daughter She smiled and hugged She told stories and laughed But each moment Tested her resolve And she grabbed a…
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