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
When you left me, I felt so devastated.
But with time the agony faded
I don’t need your stupid love.
I have learned that I’m enough.
I send you much love from Brooklyn New York. Never forget you matter.
With all my love Guady G
when you’re sure you have found the special one.
You blink your eyes and he’s gone.
He did utter catch you later but perhaps I should have asked “when?” Next week? Next year? Perhaps he meant another lifetime.
How could a union that felt so real be nothing more than a ruse? He’s gone and I’m left confused
Without any explanation, without any hesitation, he left. Not right!
It must have been a dream..
That darn moment!
Please come back
You were the one that made me happy
Now I just walk around all sappy
My hair dirty and nappy
My attitude at times snappy
I don’t care anymore that you were wack
Or that you lived in a shack
Or that you had a heart attack
I didn’t know how much I loved you
I took for granted your value
Now what will I do?
I have no clue.
Lesson is think carefully before acting or you might later regret it. What you don’t treasure someone else will. Live life without regrets. Tell someone you love them today.
Love always Guady G
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.
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.