Tag: writing
member name: Patricia A.
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July 12, 2008 01:19 PM EDT --
This feeling is completely new to me: Selfishness. How do you deal with that? When you know it's wrong, but you can't help how you feel. Who am I to decide what's right or wrong for someone . . .
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July 17, 2008 07:30 PM EDT --
I seem to be falling
Further and further in
This place is empty.
I look around yet
Nothing is familiar here
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August 05, 2008 07:38 PM EDT --
Whoo-whoo
All aboard
Conductor calls
You rest assured
A long train ride
From state to state
Quickest transport
Highest rate
Greatest views
Of country-sides . . .
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July 17, 2008 08:02 PM EDT --
Wasting away
Shame of today
Overlooking all reason
Change of the season
Internal torment
Maybe heaven sent
Path leading nowhere
Almost too much to bare
Knowing it's wrong . . .
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July 19, 2008 06:26 PM EDT --
To speak
Only without a sound
To step
Only without a ground
Forever lost
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July 25, 2008 05:40 PM EDT --
Darkness invading everything you know
A blanket covering your world
Shielding you from all contacts
Accessibility now a distant memory
Pain boring into your soul
Lonliness . . .
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August 10, 2008 11:08 AM EDT --
I just finished reading The Glass Castle by Jeanette Walls. What a book. It was a quick read and very worth it. I laughed, literally out loud and parts made my heart break a little. It is a memoir . . .
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July 22, 2008 07:37 PM EDT --
I am dead set on writing a book to publish. Although I have many short stories and pieces in the works, I want something new.
Does anyone have any suggestions on what I should write??
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August 05, 2008 07:41 PM EDT --
Hey everybody....
I just submitted a poem to the Amtrak contest. It would be greatly appreciated if you could go read and comment.
http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.jsp?articleId=281474977414649 . . .
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July 05, 2008 12:38 PM EDT --
The reason why
I do not know
The pain and suffering
Do not always show
Alone in the darkness
Waiting to see
What's going to happen
And become of me
I'm locked up inside . . .
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July 04, 2008 11:39 PM EDT --
Dew
little beads of morning
caressing shards of grass
Tears
little beads of mourning
releasing memories from the past
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