She is a worrier about worriment as she worries everyday
Her anxieties of agonising, apprehension...
When tears pour forth from golden hearts And spill, as ink, across the page, We cannot help...
To the limits.
Stretching the limits. Stretching my self worth.
Stretched the legs...
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I stare in the mirror Is it me that I see? A face I hardly recognise Is looking at me...
Time races thru the day, yet it crawls through the night
Adding to uncertainties and that...
Innocence Mother Nature Solacing ones soul Flowing, floating, fantastically free...
I have tried so hard to be a Mother and that wife
But now is the time to think of little old JiLL...
Softly whisper in my ear, Touch my simple wet tear. Listen to my crying pain! Feel my...
I woke this morning to a thick foggy dew
Looking out of my window into that saturated stew...
The mysteriousness of a mystery leaves one wanting more
Delving in to peep what is behind that...
Breath of life Spirit incarnate in flesh Divine looking out of human eyes Seeing the...
År av tystnad förvandlade hennes ord till mummel Det brände i hennes oanvända röst när hon skrattade...
A word of warning to those people outside Be on your guard should you stroll or stride...
When there is nothing left to say but words of grief and sorrow
Its a sad lonely world when you...
Dear Diary#237 Margot Derails.
Margot is sick again. Even though her illness isn’t conventionally...