I've lost myself somewhere out on I80 and somewhere in between. From who I was then and who I am now. Falling and building and rebuilding You say "story of my life" well this, this is the story of mine Gaining purpose to having purpose A smile in my eye Light on my lips Knowing … Continue reading Ambitions of love
The store front has a bright cheerfull yellow door and beautiful yellow painted woodworking along the front. The cafe chose me or perhaps I chose it in a time when I needed extra cheering up, in a time I needed hope and goodness. The cafe took me in, shaped me gave me new life. I … Continue reading The yellow cafe.
I will be following along with Ann Dee Ellis's writing promts. They are 8 minute memoir prompts to help get you writing, thinking about what you yourself remembers. Day 1- I remember as a little girl always wanting as much time as I could get with my mom. When she went to the grocery store I went, … Continue reading Day 1 promt
Numbers I don't reconginze, Always late at night Sumioning me to their midnight chambers I don't recall their names or faces Deleating their numbers one by one. -Jessicaraye
draft-2/24/16 i'm the crazy one- don't judge me for who i was when you up and left and i had to learn to just survive. you weren't there to see me cradling myself on the floor begging god for you to come home as tears flowed down my face. i'm the crazy one- don't judge … Continue reading i’m the crazy one