This is my little space, my safe place, its all I have, when you don’t dream anymore. I am so many kinds of different, I have so much to give… I have seen to many dark ugly souls, so I am keeping all off me, for only me. Trust is like a hidden treasure without a map, its hard to find and there are … Continue reading I am all kinds of different.
I have this one memory that I will think about, maybe ones a year for some reason.. It was still in the 90s and I was 13 or maybe younger can’t remember. I can’t remember her name, my best friend at that time. We decided to run away because my step dad told me I shall not see her anymore, because he thinks she is … Continue reading I still wonder about you.
No i need to read, i keep on feeling lost without my books or any reading material that feeds my brain. History, hidden treasures and so on… life i want to read about intresting lifes goodies…but i also love reading stories of the suger coated fairie tales, when we where little, because they are much more dark and evil i just love reading all sorts … Continue reading Need brain feeding
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Do you hear that? Come closer. That’s the sound of my heart breaking. My son has always loved the ocean. His eyes match the sea, changing from blue to green with the swell of the tide. My love for him is an ocean, an overwhelming force which is sometimes calm and steady, and… Continue reading “He Has Aspergers” and Everything Else I Never Wanted To Hear About My Son
I dont want to go to sleep, when the rain sings… i want to grab it and keep it, the sound, the smell the softness of nothing yet something. Far away i see a shadow, it scared you away… only a cold painfull breeze was left. I dont know how long i can wait or even if i want to.. Continue reading Just now
Well i have not done what i said i am gonna do. Write everyday even if its just one word. I have to much to say, to much files in my mind. Where do i start? Life give me break for ones please… i am ment for more.. Anyway i started drawing again. Continue reading This is life
My happy place away from the world, is to come home and kiss my dogs, to hug them, to put my face in there fur and just feel alive, they give me unconditional love. I hide in there real ness there magic, my heart is safe there, I can get lost in the souls is see through there eyes. The love they have for me. Continue reading my happyness is…
I just came home from work, and on the way home I tried to think how I can put this day in words, or will I know how to? Now I sit on the couch with my son watching angry birds, yes I know there is a series out, its kinda funny lol, oky back to what I was trying to say, I sit now … Continue reading confused all just a blur
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