I have written my heart since I was old enough to do it. A couple of years ago, I lost my writings. I'm starting over...with just real life. I'm keeping it real- because that's what I know to do.
Sunday, June 15, 2008
crash
Whoa. This past weekend has been an absolute blur of social activities. I have enjoyed all of the fun with friends- the drinks, the laughs, the nights out, etc. But right now- all I can think about is my bed. I would love to write about the dates I've been on or the men in my life that I don't know what to do with. I'd also love to write about my dramatic week with a friend and how I have no idea what to do to mend the relationship. I would like to get my feelings on paper about where I am right now and what I hope for. All of these things, though, would take energy- and that, I do not have. So, for tonight, I will dream. I will rest and save my candid creativity for tomorrow.
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