I've been gone for so long, lost inside my own struggle, the waves of self-hatred and depression, self loathing, and the man I loved loathing me, that I have forgotten how to write again, how to express joy, how to express anger. I guess the biggest thing I have forgotten is how to express wonder. Well, I'm here now. I'm back, and I really want to let wonder and joy pour forth from my pen. I guess it will take time to purge the unpleasantries of abuse and sadness...but it's coming:)
Joy Cometh In The Morning
The past tries to reign
but the future
whispers to this present:
"Be for me. Make me
great!"
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~S~
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well i`m glad to see that you
well i`m glad to see that you made it through
ron parrish