His life had ended in such bloodshed
His heart had stopped they all said
He should have stayed home instead
But he didn’t so now he’s dead
Arise from your slumber I heard someone say
I couldn’t believe it. No way!
The man woke up and saw another day
Do you believe in miracles? I do but then again I have witnessed them. Have you? Sending hugs from Brooklyn.
Guady G
When I look into your eyes I get so lost
I need to be with you no matter the cost
I realize people would say I’ve lost my mind
But meeting you has left me in such a bind
You’re not mine and I realize that
But I’m drawn closer every time we chat
You touching my hand gives me such a feeling
I can’t help it but I am dealing
Why did you say hello to me that day in May?
Why did you have to hug me in such a provocative way?
I know it’s an impossibility and only a dream
But my body longs for you, I want to scream
I think it best if I avoid you right now
I must fight these urges! I must somehow!
I hope you enjoyed reading this blog post. Share, comment and like if you do. May you have a grand day. Hugs from Brooklyn.
Guady G
Hi thank you for stopping by
I’m glad you didn’t just scroll by
Sometimes not a soul likes what I post
I have a blog but can’t even boast
Few followers and barely any comments
Should I carry on with only these laments?
I mustn’t forget why I started to write
It makes my soul take flight
A letter, a word and a punctuation
Makes me swell with exaltation!
Why do you write?
To forget because you regret?
To remember her warmth like ember?
To make cash flow so everyone believes you are in the know?
Many reasons to keep going.
So just enjoy the process and the blog will keep growing.
To not write just isn’t right.
Thank you Guady G
If no one knows you, who are you?
Should you even exist?
I say yes.
You must persist!
The only one that truly matters is staring right back at you!
In the mirror.
Sincerely Guady G
Never stop loving yourself! You can defeat the obstacles that come your way. Exist, persist. Hugs from Brooklyn.
Yesterday I picked up the newspaper and was intrigued by what I read on the front page. The headlines were captivating. The story kept me interested. I couldn’t stop reading and rereading it. I didn’t want to put the newspaper down. It was as if every word was a drug and I the junkie.
I was so immersed in the story that I forgot what I had actually gone out to do. It didn’t matter one bit anymore either. I had lost my way and entered another realm. There was excitement, surprise, passion and so much more in this story. I spent hours with it but I soon developed a massive headache.
I began to realize that I had imagined myself in the plot. I was the main character. All attention was focused on me. It was all in my imagination! This couldn’t exist in my reality. I would never know those I was reading about. It was nothing more than black ink on soft white paper. I had let my mind wander very far. I knew it was time to let go. I had held on long enough to my fantasy–the story in my mind. So I folded up the paper and left it for someone else to read.
You see it is now today and you are just yesterday’s old newspaper.
Sincerely
Guady G
Hugs from Brooklyn
Are you holding on to yesterday’s newspaper? Now is the time to start a new chapter in your life. It is time to write your own story. Let go of what serves only to hinder you. You are beautiful and deserve the best.
