beauty never dies

Flowers die Paintings fade Sculptures crumble Youth ages Vistas get paved over Beauty is fleeting It's a good thing I'm ugly. ~ That isn't want I wanted to write. The idea in my head was about beauty being temporary, no matter where you find it. So why try? Why not just revel in the ugliness…

bitter pill

When I was a little kid, I couldn't swallow pills. Not even little ones. They would stick in my throat, their bitterness spreading on my tongue, and I just could not swallow them down. Couldn't do it. So my mom, being the nice and amazing lady that she is, would stick a pill in a…

thoughts and questions

People that look like monsters don't bother me. It's monsters that look like people that worry me. Why do people who make this life hell for those around them think they will be going to heaven in the next life? Life is like taking one piece from a hundred thousand different puzzles and trying to…