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Days In Our Lives Together
Posted on September 11, 2021 8 Comments
I was with you for a whileevery one of those moments I playback when I think of youwhen my heart is calling out for yours to hearyour skin a shade of an angelhair…I remember its smell tucked close under my chinwhen you smiled the whole world became happyand those eyes they kept exploding my heart […]
That’s A Dandy Line
Posted on June 18, 2021 Leave a Comment
When a flower is plucked from the garden, it quickly forgets where it once was planted. – Ash/Dad
A Shade of Ash # 14 – I Have To Watch My Own Back Too
Posted on June 5, 2021 3 Comments
I made peace with something not long ago. It hurt, it also healed. The result was me realizing that I am not letting go forever, but rather, me accepting I cannot hang for now. Life needs to be continued… – Ash/Dad
Drifting – Haiku
Posted on March 4, 2021 3 Comments
more time between usmore our hearts break us in twowhen I think of you
Empty – Haiku
Posted on March 2, 2021 14 Comments
I am surroundedin a life so full of lovewhy am I alone?
Journal Entry # 216 – Flowers Picked From A Garden
Posted on November 10, 2020 3 Comments
I miss you every day of my life. Today was no different. Maybe tomorrow will be. – Dad
Journal Entry # 215 – Our Life Story
Posted on November 6, 2020 1 Comment
We can’t carry on with the story of our lives without finishing all the chapters. No matter how some of them ended. – Ash
Soiled
Posted on November 3, 2020 2 Comments
Like a flower starvingI long for your lighta drop of youreplenish meor…leave me to wilt
Unfather’s Day
Posted on June 21, 2020 35 Comments
Today, I don’t want to exist.Tomorrow is fine, but not today.Today, I don’t deserve anything. I hate the happiness, I hate the gift ideas.I hate the attempts to cheer me up from friends and family.I hate cards, I hate phone calls, I hate the internet.I hate robbing my stepfather from his day, I’m so damn […]
Journal Entry # 187 – It’s Hard When The Scars Still Remind Me
Posted on June 18, 2020 4 Comments
To heal a wound you must stop scratching it. – Paulo Coelho
Ash Douglas