I found this in my room while doing some spring cleaning. I'm not sure if I've ever posted it but here it goes.
Emotional entrapments....
The fragile pieces
of longing hearts
Unwilling to let go
But not knowing how to hold on
His eyes reveal
A yearning to forever
Exist in her grace
Her silence
Speaks of love's bitter-sweet embrace
Humble whispers lost
In the midnight skies
Tear stained pillow cases
Seeking comfort in ways he can only provide
To be touched...held...to move deep
He says he wants her
Her heart responds with
She needs him
Saturday, March 18, 2006
Hmmmm
Posted by Ms.Seven Supa Sized at 5:05 PM 2 comments
Wednesday, February 01, 2006
The Flow Mag
Today it dawned on me that a few of my mental scribblings would be placed in The Flow Magazine. Thank you Tionne for the oportunity. It may appear to be small to some but it's big to me.
Anyways, I actually wanted to share someone else's writing....follow the link.
"It's All We Have"
Enjoy!
Posted by Ms.Seven Supa Sized at 2:06 PM 1 comments
Wednesday, January 18, 2006
Sometimes...
I don't feel like being nice
I don't feel like talking
I don't want to be bothered
I don't want to smile
I don't want to be cordial
I can get snappy
I don't feel like answering questions
I want to be left alone in my unexplained pissivity
I don't feel like being touched
I don't want to be reminded of anyone's bullshit
I want to be self involved......
Is that a crime? Am I wrong for feeling that way?
That's how I feel today.
Posted by Ms.Seven Supa Sized at 4:50 PM 5 comments