Author: Confessions
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A Brutally Honest Post…(My Heart Hurts)
There’s no false pretense here. There’s only one way to say this. I can’t beat around the bush in an attempt to appease those that may feel uncomfortable reading this. I wish I could, but I can’t. I’m not ok. My insecurities are telling me that I just lost half of the people that clicked…
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Let Me In (A Poem)
It’s 3 arms deep in the morning and I can’t sleep. Consumed by love and a false sense of reality creep-ing. This doesn’t seem right. I thought time was supposed to heal. Apparently, time was just a catalyst for bitterness to become real. I see where your heart is. I want to believe that it…
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A Midnight Discussion Concerning My Approach to Relationships/Love
Life has a funny way of making you stop to appreciate the little moments in life. Treasuring the minute-by-minute passing of the day has certainly become a fine art; and a lost one at that. Life moves at a high velocity nowadays. Our attention is pulled downwards to our technology, our minds scattered about thinking…
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The Man. The Myth. My Dad.
Of all of the posts that will be published today, I believe that mine will be the best. Bold statement. What makes me think so? Because it’s about my Dad. I recognize that it’s becoming increasingly cliche in our technologically driven world to merely post sappy pictures and statuses on days such as these. Most…
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This isn’t Real
The only thought coursing through my mind I can’t escape it, It haunts me. This isn’t real. You’ve been present from my first breath; Now I’ll be present for your last. This isn’t real. Strength was your aura, You wore it like a veil; The disease saps you of life. This isn’t real. I find…
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