March 2012
“On a somewhat serious note today because of a conversation the other day:
I...”
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Today hardly exists, and neither do I. I wish I could come around every four years and you’d still want me. You’d mark my visit on your calendar and wait eagerly for my arrival.
I’d knock twice. You’d open the door and without prompt, pull me close. I’ve gotta pee something bad, but you hold me and say,
You’re just in time for the last day of Black History month. Studies say that African...
February 2012
I like being alone.
I like drinking coffee tea alone, and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone. It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The...
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