Threading Over Dark

Chapters of my dark life on the world wide web. Something that comes from my heart, the depths of my soul. It isn't plain-sailing nor is it a walk in the park, but rather a part of me that I wish for others to learn from. Misery made me who I am today. That and "strength", something that was drummed into my head by my Knight in Shining Armour (wherever he may be right now!). Hope is not lost in the world. It is what it is.

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Letter to my unborn child

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Dear Baby, Wow, you’re half way here and we are so excited to meet you.  Your dad and I have been waiting for you for a while now and p...
Friday, August 16, 2013

One day at a time

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While I make it my business to constantly write when I get the time, I know this one is completely different.  I'm expecting my fir...
Tuesday, June 11, 2013

Urban decay

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I've heard people say that when life hands you lemons, you make lemon juice or break out a bottle of tequila. At this point in time, I ...
Friday, February 8, 2013

Ode to a Street Sweeper

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It was pouring outside when I woke up at 6 AM this morning. In the gloomy darkness of my room, I could hear faint sounds of broom sweeping...
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Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Cornered

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It's one of those days when you feel like giving up and throwing in the towel because things just got too hard. Faced with the most dau...
Tuesday, May 15, 2012

You make it real

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As I heard your favourite song and gazed upon your face in the picture book, I felt a lone tear run down my cheek and fall on your name etc...
Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Unfortunate slight

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The entire world conspires against me. Seems as if you and I were never meant to be. Then why did we meet under such circumstances, only to...
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