Writing History

  • All of this seems familiar. I’ve been here before. I knew it would happen. So, why do I keep making the same mistakes? I feel such happiness even from the sadness. The fact that I can experience this much sadness shows me that I was once so happy. This much emptiness makes me realize I… Read more

  • And I’d do it again If I knew there was a chance I’d find you in another lifetime, I’d choose that life every time.Because meeting someone like you feels impossible.Shoot, finding you once was tough enough.The universe must have known what it was doing, right? It always does. Maybe I’m wishful thinking.It’s not a guarantee… Read more

  • Focus on myself.What’s that even mean.I thought I knew what it meant. But how am I supposed to do that?Asking me to focus on myself feels like asking a plant to water itself. It’s impossible. I’ve depended on you for too long.But that could be the problem.I learned how to live dependent on you checking… Read more

  • What if I told you that the most incredible love story in the world wasn’t The Notebook? It’s beyond anything Nicholas Sparks could fathom. A story that keeps adding chapters to it. Chapters that you never could have guessed. Chapters that you hope to continue to develop. I think about this story all the time.… Read more

  • Imagine that, sacrificing sleep to write one more time. Sleeping late and being up early gotta be like a pretty serious crime. Okay maybe I’m a little dramatic. Sometimes I just say shit and even I don’t understand it. But I guess my point was to say at least one thing. You bring a smile… Read more

  • They say minor setbacks make for major comebacks, but nobody told me how hard it’d be to get over the hill in the first place. This shit is hard and it doesn’t feel like it gets easier. I thought at some point it would. I guess that’s what I get for going over my pace.… Read more