Sometimes,

I don’t have anything  to say

Please don’t interpret my silence

as indifference

Sometimes,

there is nothing I want to “say out loud”

Please don’t interpret my silence

as coldness

if my words will just bring pain, isn’t it better to ignore?

 

Sometimes,

I feel like I’ve said all that I can say

hasn’t it all been said before?

Sometimes,

in striving for balance

in bridging the distance

we must rely

on silence

~Melanie Thomason

 

 

 

 

Broken apologies
From all the times life used

“I’m sorry”

Worn out whiskey bottles

From hands clutching glass

To sink the rising sorrows

The window seat

..where hope and my soul meet

Now submerged from the pointed finger

“Not today little girl”

Yeah ok..

Well I am pretty tired of this

…teasing burial of my dreams

So I’m gonna make like a fairytale

And sleep underground

Wake me with that kiss

When heartbeats sync with bliss

Michelle Marie at Tell Me About It told me that she missed my inspirational posts. It reminded me of a video I created four months ago that I was going to post on here, but time got away from me if I remember correctly. Here it is now though. I plan to do another one soon.

I know you by heart ღ
I know you ღ

Momma I met a boy
he’s so cute and sweet
and if you wait till summer
I think you will meet
the boy of my dreams
cause Momma
he makes me feel safe
he laughs at all my jokes
but mostly Momma
he holds me when I cry
he steals kisses
like sugar candy
in the sun
he warms my heart
he’s so much fun
but mostly Momma
he asks baby girl
how do you feel
just like you do
he takes care of me
like you do Momma
Oh Momma
I met a boy