if we could choose to possess any super natural power what would it be and why? To be able to fly on my own...After all, how many socially conscious flyers are there to compete with?
I often say that writing is as important to me as breath...I sent him a link to my Hubpage profile...I prayed for the Lord to send me my hearts desire.
impossible stains...Tie dye...bleach...LA's bleach and Awesome...have fun with your messes
"Anger is not a good communicator. Be mindful that words have the power to destroy all that is sacred to your heart. We cannot take anything back once it is spoken...ever”. By~Becky Jo Gibson~
Scraps of dignity blow about defenseless...He has the need to keep things down so his rise only is felt...His eyes, full of passion, a deep burn begins as he reaches out and takes me...
He lives the game naturally and simply plays to play...His collective unknowing pawns are just something for him to do...For despite his confidence he craves the moment his words tame.
Chaos takes over...Grasping, clawing at nothing...Skin rips...It is everything damned seen...Sorted.
For you see I speak of meth’s wrath...Those caught by her care only about a sack...The first line hit fix is where the need starts...Leaving all in it's wake beat up, ripped, tattered.
False and one sided emotions spin out of control...Nothing speaks louder than tangible proof in my face...A pain so fierce I delay my next breath
The location where I would leave my sane mind...Life speaks loud of my spiraling sanity...Morals fast passing through this chaotic sieve...Wanting back the dignity finding them took.
Ouch spoken with depth...Matchbox 20 Rest Stop...Melissa Etheridge Watching You...Wynonna Judd My Strongest Weakness.
Rage towards who was once the only man for me...Opening the door I feel the kick of his stare...I hear my screams so deep; the scars no one can see.
I have always been attracted to songs that speak of the struggles we all go through...I cannot even begin to tell you the difference this song has made in my life...over and over!
A 16 year old girl argues with death...A poem about drunk driving and the possible consequences...I knew I was drunk yet I still had to drive...Tell them I wish I could have stayed around...I know I cannot go back and give up the keys.
Poem about friendship...I promise to be there as life unfolds...A friend you can depend on to bring you light!
May you respond to others with respect and concern, free of judgment and resentment...May you always notice the beauty surrounding you.
I discovered Beth Hart on Star Search in 1993...I often say, "Art is what keeps me sane, welcome to my sanity"...Some artists reach in and grab a part of my soul.
Each of my tattoos have deep meaning to me and a lot of thought and emotion went into each piece...When I began getting tattoos it was a rebellious statement. A statement I made with pride and consideration.
I discovered Awesome many years ago when I owned a cleaning business. I was struggling with major kitchen grease in a vacant apartment and getting no where fast.