Review: Lincoln City Skatepark
I wrote about the Lincoln City Skatepark. Please go read about it here: Lincoln City Skatepark
I wrote about the Lincoln City Skatepark. Please go read about it here: Lincoln City Skatepark
When I started this journey, my journey, I was lost The paths I walked were often dark with small glimpses of light from the sun My sons Anger and anxiety were a way of life A way to draw my attention away from the pain Pain I caused myself I bought into the anger…
My life is a hodgepodge of broken dreams and broken promises A tight lipped memorial to lost love and broken hearts I walk in circles just to make myself feel on many days Falling in love with that same blonde lady daily between fits of melancholy and exuberance Morose and silent as everyone pretends not…
I am lightyears from your heart Even though I touch your soul Your lips My words Two hearts reaching Looking Everywhere For everything Except each other I’ve looked deep into the abyss I’ve seen the brokenness in your heart and I fill it with my own Emptiness
She was always looking Looking for a reason to hide to run away to be invisible She always felt like she was lost and then she placed her hand into his hand Where she found her compass Now she knows she was never lost Twitter and Instagram: @tanisjustice
When I walk into the gym in the morning I usually don’t notice anything. Most mornings, especially when it’s cold, I have my hood pulled up and walk through the parking lot unaware of anything around me except the other 5amers. Today as I walked out I felt the cold wind on my face. I…
…and end abuse. Now! hashtag it #bluepinwheel Use this banner. Don’t worry about crediting me. Just spread the word. Speak up for someone who doesn’t have a voice!
I spend my day looking for things to be grateful for. I try never to look for things or reasons to be angry or feel hate. I look for the good in everyone, even the people who try to hurt me or the people I love. When I see something in someone I don’t like…
I stand before you My life naked to the world The king of squandered potential The leper you created to frighten yourself Stories you tell to frighten small children The same children you beat and rape Hiding in the shadows of your mind I live rent free Leaping out to the sounds of silence …but…
