Spots
It’s hard to be creative in the blinding sun. I can’t see the words pictures letters thoughts through the bright intensity. I try to look away and only spots are left. … Continue Reading
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J.W. Richmond
Step
There is a deep connection beneath the disconnect, yet we hardly even know who they are. We can’t be a part of their days weeks or years, really. Everything is … Continue Reading
Should(n’t)
I don’t always know where the line is – when I should shut up so I don’t cause any additional trouble or hurt someone unnecessarily and when I should speak up so … Continue Reading
Fool
I’m not sure how my words actually came across. I never asked. It seems too late now. I just keep wondering if I made a fool of myself, if I brave-ishly put myself out there … Continue Reading
(Chroni)logical
I don’t always write or share as things happen. I tend to p r o c e s s so it’s not always (chroni)logical, and the senses or the … Continue Reading
Intentions
Intentions Time passes ticks rushes by and it’s another day I didn’t spend with you. I meant to intended to wanted to. I thought … Continue Reading
Ends
Anticipation brings adrenalin and excitement to some people. It just gives me nausea. I get so worked up about the possibility the maybe and my stomach knots around itself. This … Continue Reading
Legend
I don’t know how to put myself in her place. How Are What Wh… I don’t even know where to start. My mind actively forcibly stops itself from entering into the basic … Continue Reading
Autonomic
I couldn’t stop shaking, could not force myself to calm down. I was trembling B I G freaking out, sweating, mouth dry, clenching my fists hard into themselves. … Continue Reading
Set
It’s not finished, but it’s done. Not done as in complete, but done as in set in motion. It’s ready. Ready for the details to be refined shaped cleaned up … Continue Reading