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I’m Sorry That I let You Down

I’m sorry I never called. It was all you wanted. A simple request that I kept putting off. I promise I was going to. But then one morning it was too late. I’d missed my chance. Cause there’s no phone to reach where you went.

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Are You Thinking About Quitting?

"If you had one shot, one opportunity, to seize everything you ever wanted...would you capture it, or just let it slip?" -Eminem, Lose Yourself Life is a lot. Almost too much. Sometimes it is. You've got obligations and commitments, responsibilities and deadlines, to-do lists and chores... So much to do and nowhere near enough time… Continue reading Are You Thinking About Quitting?

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What is Success to you?

"If money is where you find happiness, you'll always be poor." -NF, Remember This Success: 1. the favorable or prosperous termination of attempts or endeavors;the accomplishment of one's goals. 2. attainment of wealth, position, honors, or the like. Everyone seems to be constantly searching for something to make them feel whole; something to give them a sense of achievement and positive progress. I'm not saying it's a bad… Continue reading What is Success to you?

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Won’t Stop till I’m Phenomenal

"However long that it takes, I'll go to whatever lengths. It's gonna make me a monster though." -Eminem, Phenomenal Hunger. There's a Hunger inside, unable to be fed A Thirst I fear may never be quenched Dreams I seek to make begin I've never ever wanted something so bad Working this 9-5 on a day-to-day grind Only… Continue reading Won’t Stop till I’m Phenomenal

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Things I Could Never Say

"No one knows what it's like to be the bad man, to be the sad man, behind blue eyes. No one knows what it's like to be hated, to be faded, to telling only lies." I feel like no one knows me--the real me. The me I keep hidden, buried, afraid to let free. Afraid… Continue reading Things I Could Never Say

Writing

Flash Fiction: One More Step

It was like the air around gave in and the entire weight of the world fell upon her brittle self. She felt the tremors of earthquakes, the batter of bombs, and saw the spin of a twister. Shaking knees upon which she stood begged for relief, but got none.