I’m tired, son.
I’m tired, son. I’m tired of all the pain and not giving you all of myself. When something negative preoccupies my mind instead of finding my centre – on those dark brown eyes, the high rounded cheeks that could almost burst with every belly laugh....
My twisted valentine
Most loves are chosen, Though the greatest never feel like a choice.Masters of our destiny,We like to feel that we decide who enters the door to our lives.Love is a gift,Something we send or accept, willingly.And when unreciprocated,Cuts deep into a core you never...Read morePain can take away my hobbies,
Joel Nelson
it can hamper my career.
It can lay me in a bed,
it can reduce me down to tears.
It can make me feel unable;
Inferior to my peers.
It can stretch the fabric of my sanity…
But it can’t touch what I feel right here.
My greatest Christmas fear
This is the second in a two-part ‘Empty chairs: Christmas in isolation’ series. You can find the first here: My Christmas Wish. When I was a childThe phone would never cease to ring,From family, friends, acquaintances; Those considered kin. Christmas...
My Christmas wish – don’t give up on me
This is the first of a two-part ‘Empty chairs: Christmas in isolation’ series. You can find the second piece here: My Greatest Christmas Fear. Sorry I wasn’t there when I said I would be. I didn’t want to let you down; it’s my body;...Trending Today
