Pressure creates diamonds, or so we're told. I'm trying to ignore these caverns building in my chest. I thought I'd always find you, but now, my maps are written in invisible ink and the forest is growing dark. I hate to be this little girl begging for a hand to hold, but I just wish [...]
2006 A Dictionary Definition of the Girl I'm no one real. A handful of dreams, nostalgia, & stained glass words. I can't stop thinking, but I'm afraid of living. You used to recognize me, & now I don't know who I am anymore. I don't have enough emotional ammunition to get me through the day. [...]
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"Remind me? Always?" he asked, his voice soft. She brushed the hair out of her eyes. "Remind you what?" "Everything," he said, his voice taking on a different quality, not its usual jest. "Don't let me forget. All I have to do is remember you." -Lucie Guerre
I wrote a tribute to a friend of mine. I'm not sure when she first appeared in my life... probably back at the age when my hands were sticky from peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and I smelled like crayons and sunlight. She was beautiful and radiant. She didn't belong in this galaxy. Well, now, [...]