My passion is ...
my grandchildren
I know too much about ...
emotional pain
My parents always told me ...
not to expect so much from life...they were wrong
My childhood ambition ...
to be an artist
My favorite memory ...
falling in love
Why I write ...
pure need to get the words out usually
What I am reading/watching/listening to ...
classic r&b
My first job ...
supervising on a playground
My best moment ...
one of my graduations
My inspiration ...
her name is Roxy
Open Door Open Door The night you left, I stayed up late; packing your things equaled taking action. Resolved to be resigned to my fate, that was my initial instinctual reaction. I tidied up all your haphazard mess; needing at the moment to take action, to make the emptiness seem less. Hours don't pass but the minutes tick; slowly, each day has turned to night. My resolve is now refusing to stick, the choice you've chosen isn't right. I know I couldn't love you more, Your smile makes my heart take flight; so come on back, thru my open door.
More..Carla Sullivan
Member since: February 2007
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