May 2010
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I Remember
Insecurity is slowly climbing up my back in irritation. I have a fresh memory of the day he decided to turn the page on me. My heart was broken in an instant, clashing pieces of glass within me. He left me hanging in confusion, like the day had turn night within a second. I was waking up everyday, trying to pinch myself from reality. The make-up was useless, the mascara kept drawing lines down my...
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The Most Beautiful Woman In My World
After three deliveries, her fourth and last one was the most painful experience she ever had. August 18th 1982, was the day that I was born. I weighed 7.10 pounds and my doctor would call me The Baby Who Didn’t Want To Come Out. Because I was stubborn and shy, hiding in my mother’s uterus, they had to get me out of there by a C-section. Up to this day, my mother still carries the scar...
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“If you keep thinking that you’re unhappy, you’ll be unhappy all your...”
– yours truly.
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Ô Another Rainy Day
I’m sitting comfortably on my couch, pillow under my neck, blanket over my legs, keyboard on my lap, coffee in one hand and mouse on the other. I got David Usher singing to me through my speakers, his velvet voice trying to inspire me into my writings. The sound of the guitar is relaxing, it suits the weather perfectly : rainy, foggy and grey. The kind of weather that makes you want to...
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Thank you!
I’m grateful to suddenly have new readers adding up in my Followers’ section. I can not thank you enough for taking some of your time to read my stuff. Writing has always been an important part of my life. It’s a remedy to my heart and soul.
Like I said in my very first entry: “Talent is a gift to never ignore, to never avoid. It’s here for a purpose, and to be use...
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Ô Rainy Day!
I woke up one morning and it still felt like night time in my bedroom. Rain was sprinkling onto my window and a cold breeze was filling up the air. I felt so warm and comfortable under my bed sheets, I certainly didn’t want to get up but I had to. For a moment, I stared at the sleeping beauty beside me, face all peaceful and serene. It made me smile, so I kissed his forehead and hopped out...
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Stressfree
I’m laying on the fresh green grass, my head up to the clear blue sky. While the sunrays are warming me up, I’m watching the birds fly by and the squirrels running on the trees. I’m listening to the leaves shaken by the breeze. I close my eyes and take a deep breathe. I’m smelling pine wood, oak trees, flower bloom, humid soil… My nostrils are happy. I do the angel,...
