Late One Night

I lay thinking, as I often do right before I fall asleep. Images of smooth skin, tiny teeth, fat toes, and curly hair appeared in my mind's eyes. What was wrong with me? Why did I keep imagining a baby? I was the girl who wanted no husband and no children because I felt they … Continue reading Late One Night

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P.S. I LOVE YOU

The last time I watched this stupid movie I cried. Tears poured down my face Sobbed like a silly schoolgirl over love lost.     The tears were for pain. Anger for always meeting the wrong one Sadness because no one ever stuck around     The last time I watched this stupid movie I … Continue reading P.S. I LOVE YOU