Words, words, they have all disappeared.
Disappeared, faded into oblivion...

--------------Grief
-------horrific, repugnant...

Merry Christmas to all of you.
During the holiday season...

Balancing on a tightrope, holding onto sanity.
Soundness of mind, judgment, vanity defines...

Based on the quote: Wanna fly, you got to give up...
New beginnings...

Giving a voice to thoughts and feelings,
writing and speaking words of adoration...

Lies,
how easily they are spoken...

She takes a deep breath
and steps through the door...

Tired, weary, worn out,
this day filled with misery...

Hair the color of golden wheat.
Strands rumpled by the wind blowing...

Bright sunshine,
radiates from a smile...

Words wielded with surgical precision
through an alcoholic stupor...