The dragon was fought silently
In a journal every so quietly
When no one was there to lend a hand
I kept fighting and pushing for dry land
In the ocean of blackness and tears
I thought I would sink and disappear
To the rescue came a simple pen
And paper pages to write therein.  

The dragon lies defeated
The ocean, a few rain drops
The pages of a journal completed
I now can share my thoughts.

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

Sweetness...

Sweetness, where are you?
Sweetness, I find you in a cookie.
Sweetness, I find you in a snack.
Sweetness I want you, but not like that.

The sweetness I adore is from Mi Amore.
Sweetness, where are you?


I remember getting off the phone with him one night and wondering what happened to being nice?  What happened to caring?  Why wasn't I his sweetie anymore?  When did I become a means to an end? Why was he so rude and mean to me?  I didn't understand.  It didn't matter how nice I was to him or how sweet I acted.  He felt like he deserved it! 

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