Friday, September 28, 2012

Work in progress


You can never escape your own heart.  It creeps into your mind, and saturates every thought with memories of what once was.  It corrupts rational thought, and makes the once unbearable, seem somewhat less than a minor annoyance.  The heart can turn loss into disaster, and love into a fantasy.  It can create fire from smoldering embers, and rain from a single tear.  Our hearts can distort every thought, and dream, and either tricks us into believing, or chase us from reality.  

Thursday, September 27, 2012

A Memo from the Management.



From this day forward and furthermore:

If you have walked away without saying goodbye,
If you have trampled my heart,
If you have mistaken my kindness for weakness,
If you have lied to me,
If you have cheated on me,
If you have doubted me,
If you have left me,
If you have pretended to be my friend,
If you put me on the curb with the garbage,
If you blamed your problems on me,
If you tried to hurt me to make yourself feel better,
If you were generally an undesirable person in my life,
If you belong to some other idea that I missed, and you know who you are,
IT ENDS TODAY!!!!!!!!

I am no longer your punching bag.
There will be no more excuses made for you.
I will no longer accept you in my life.
If you are one of these people, you don't deserve my friendship, my heart, my hand, my mind, or my time.

This is non-negotiable.  There will be no exceptions. 

Thank you for your time and consideration in this matter,

The Management.