New Literature Up
I know, I'm slow....
But I hope it's worth the wait. 
The VoidHalf-past twelve the clock read in the dead of the night. Nothing but shadows and thoughts to occupy a brain that was troubled. Thoughts of pain, thoughts of hurt, thoughts of sadness, thoughts of tiredness. Oh, for it all to end, if only it would all end. The unfairness of life, why do we all have to be different, why do people have to be unkind. What is there left to live for when life holds no good anymore. No good at home or away, no good at work or at play, nothing worth holding on to, nothing. It’s nothing, it’s just in your head, there’s nothing wrong with them. It must be me, it must be I, oh, why, oh, why. An emptiness deep in my cheThe Void
Married BlissThe smell of you What does it do? Of that I'm not for sure.Married Bliss
It fills me up It makes me think Of all the love we share.
The days are bright You hold me tight And say you'll never let me go.
Life has bumps And it has bends We're in it together to the end.
Hand in hand And arm in arm Facing it together without alarm.
I lead you And you lead me Together a whole life to see.
No one the boss Just together we Explore our life with serenity.
Each day a delight Each day a s
Poems by my husbandYou are my only love; for there couldn't be another You fit me just like a glove; even closer than a brother.Poems by my husband
Though I see forth in time, I realize without a glitch; There will be times sour as a lime; but we will always beat it with a switch.
Now we are on our way; through an eternal choice: Just remember no matter what I say; You can always tell love through my voice.
Now I look forward and see good, I see love, endless love; I know I'll love you like no one could, I will always be there like a perminate glove.
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Have fun/good luck with Nano this year.
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