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I am happily married and have a beautiful daughter. My family is my life and without them I don't think I would be here. I have dark thoughts and writing helps me to release my inner demons. I am here to share my thoughts with the world and maybe heal myself

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Creative Writing > Memoirs Memoirs: Moments that change your life: 3 of 234
Making the decision to be a stay at home mom.I am the proud mother of the most beautiful and endearing 3 year old child. My daughter was born 3 months premature and weighed only one pound fourteen ounces at birth. She struggled for four months in an incubator just to survive.As one could well imagine when my maternity leave e... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Suicide: 12 of 486
InvisiblePieces of meshattered like glassmy heart is brokenI feel so incompleteI am bleedingreleasing the painI am screamingno one hearsI am cryingno one sees my tearsI am dyingno one caresThey see my smilewhich hides my despairThey will not miss meI was never really there More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Death of a child: 6 of 164
Angel Baby.Our time together was too short,And memories are too few.I felt your love as you felt mineAs inside me you grew.Time can never erase the memoryOf your precious face, I feel yourLove in gentle rain, and in the windI hear your name.My heart will never be the sameI have changed it's true, for theGreatest gift in all m... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Sunglasses: 3 of 75
I wear my sunglassesto hide the pain inside,covering the bruisesto satisfy my foolish pride,I will not let you look at mecan't look you in the eye,My sunglasses protect meunnoticed I slip by,No one sees the real mewhen I have my sunglasses on,pretending everything is okayRose colored glassesmake the bad things go away,I take ... More..
Religion & Spirituality > Heaven, Hell & Afterlife Exploring the possibility of life after death: 2 of 49
To live is to die, everyday we are a little bit closer to death. If this is true then it must also be true that to die is to live.I cannot imagine that when we close our eyes to eternal sleep that there is only darkness and nothingness waiting for us on the other side.I believe in life after death, not physical life but a spi... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Heart attack: 3 of 50
I am so coldtired and weak,I am so old,timid and meek,This heart of mine,it beats, beats, beats,But my body is tiredand I just want to sleep,My arm is tinglingmy hands are numb,My chest is tighteningto this pain I must succumb,My head is foggylips turning blue,I cannot breathe,Goodbye I will miss you. More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: In the meadow: 4 of 63
In the meadow of my dreams,things are not as they seemI can always see the sunCare-free to play laugh and run,The meadow is my special place,when I go to sleepI visit every nightMy secrets it does keep,The flowing willow trees,swaying gently in the breezeThe yellow sunflowerssmiling up at me,Beautiful blue skies,Never any rai... More..
Entertainment > Celebrity Commentary Tribute to the legend of Michael Jackson: 1 of 15
Michael Joseph Jackson was born on August 29, 1958 and died on June 25, 2009. I will never forget where I was when I heard the news that Michael Jackson had died. At first I refused to believe it, how could this be? My second thought was "Please God no! On June 25 at 2:26 pm the King of Pop died and so did a part of my childh... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Links: 2 of 15
We are all connectedlike links in a chain,each one completes the otherthe family ties remain,A perfect circle withno beginning or end,mother father brothersister, child and friend,The bonds of family define usour friendships keep us sane,sharing trials and tribulationshappiness sorrow and pain,We carry these linksbetween you ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Alone: 38 of 276
Living GhostPictures of the past that used to be me,the happy girl surrounded by all her friends,Now it's just me the lonely girl with the happy smile,the one who just pretends.Betrayed over and over by people she thought she could trust,Hurt and abused she turned inside herselffor she could no longer trust in them or anybody... More..