Give me attention
And I’d stick to you like magnet
Talk to me every day
And I’d enjoy our special bond
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POEM: Why Do I Have To Choose?
It’s time
to make a decision
And I’m stuck yet again
Wondering how I’m gonna choose
POEM: A Piece of Me
Will you take a little piece of me everywhere you go?
It can be my soft voice
Or the way I call your name
It can be my silly laugh
Or the way my smile makes you smile too
Our Ever-changing World
I think I’m unrelenting
but things are changing
The clock is ticking
Time is speeding
My October
My October
All this year
I’ve been waiting for you
Because you always bring me joy
When It’s your time of the year
SHORT STORY: Friends Forever
My Mom was furious on Saturday and she yelled at me that I must not be seen anywhere with you again. I was confused and sad because it was totally unfair. I had been a good girl and I didn’t get into any trouble.
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I Want To Know You
As much as my blog has grown over the years and my stats and engagement have increased this year, I still don’t feel like I have connected enough with you. Yes you, my readers and followers.
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SHORT STORY: A Stranger On The Jubilee Line
I saw you at the station right before you jumped on the train. You were dressed in a suit even though it was ninety degrees outside. You looked pretty serious like you had an important meeting to get to, but you saw something on your phone that made you smile.
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POEM: Still I Try
I feel like there’s nothing for me here
but still, I try
I try to help people when I can
I try to read a new book every week
I try to keep a smile on my face
I try to learn from everyone I meet
Wherever You Are Is The Perfect Place To Begin
Worrying or pondering over something we need to get done is customary for almost everyone. Perhaps we worry because we are afraid of the unknown, because it takes us away from our comfort zone, because we’re waiting for the right moment, or because we feel incapable.
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POEM| The Words Won’t Come Out
On a peaceful day
I take a look out the window
the day is bright
and the sky is blue
I try to write
but the words won’t come out
SHORT STORY| In The Darkness
In the darkness, she doesn’t need light to see him because she knows the shape of his face, the width, and pointiness of his nose and the distance between it and his lips.
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