Ay, mi compañera de tristeza murió. pero también: Se murió mi compañera de tristeza.
happier memories flood my saddest days.
Porque se les acabó el tiempo.
Here's to the future I picture
You’re far away, I’ll wait here.
You left me to wander off.
Take off your coat, welcome home.
Here's my corner of the universe. Then, I thought of a quote I heard from this french psychiatrist. So, I had to google and find the actual…
Maybe not today, but, tomorrow, definitely.
We’re untied, but connected deep down.
Someday I’ll do you a poem.
He seeks friendship; finds shadow instead.
You stood here all day, waiting.
MY CROOKED HEART SWINGS, THEN RUNS. PERFECT TIMING AT A RUSTIC BENCH. The thing about imitating and plagiarism and copying and originality...Sometimes people come up with an idea and a…
I always daydream in pure gold. When I was in junior high at (King Jr High on fountain ave), my teacher told me to remember he element code for gold (AU)…
I heard you can't stand sitting.
https://adailynote.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/elevator.m4v Tears and pulls in the elevator. A raspy voice says, going up. Next time, we take the stairs. Too many Six Word Stories. Shoes and faces. And scents and smiles.…
You're so powerful, you'll jump-start anything.
Your mood has changed us , again.
Life's mysteries: love, magic, dirt, laundry.
Mirrored in silver drops, worldly power.
Searching for Neptune, I turned bleu.
Colors hide you when you're dark.
Climbing vertically. Then, I will fly.
'Someone' will dress up for you.
Lasting love, fire alarms, and boredom.Open the curtains. It's winter, again.Let light in; I loathe darkness.The problem is, I can't focus.The next adventure isn't soon enough.It's your problem if you're…
She knew he loved her, sometimes.
Still your voice of harsh words.(the girl in a rush)
I'm dark, dreary and hopelessly cheery.I hate you.But, fuck, you’re handsome in those pants and in that shirt;And well, I raise my glass to you and your love.Because, well, there…
MAYBE SHE'S HIGH, AND HE, SLOW. then, extra thoughts... I’ll get there. As high as you are. As high as a kite. Or an airplane, or a planet. Or the…
Calm girl, dreams wild. Rushes out.
Deep thinker plays with crayons. Teenager.
Holds fast to dreams; She rushes.
From the powder room, with love.
Today, the morning light shines loudly!