The hardest thing to do, is break your own heart

I cried on the way home from work today.  It may be that the weather was perfect, my sinuses were killing me, and I hated being there.  I’m not sure I wanted to go home.  I didn’t know where I wanted to go.  I just feel lonely everywhere.  There’s no connection to anything.  There’s no… Continue reading The hardest thing to do, is break your own heart

Samantha a poem before you sleep

Samantha a poem before you sleep, To make your dreams nice and your slumber deep. May all your hopes and wishes come true, And the sun be bright the next time it shines for you. May you have open arms that care, And friendship to share, And love to last a lifetime through. So when… Continue reading Samantha a poem before you sleep