“While some people trade professions, personalities, and places, if I had the choice, I’d choose to change races. I’d keep my complexion, curly hair, and good graces, but ask me again yes I would’ve liked to change races.”
–La Costena
Posted in Poetry on December 12, 2009 | 4 Comments »
I can’t smile sweetly and slip by discretely and let go completely …LIKE I HAVE TO.
Posted in Free Write, tagged Family, Holiday, Reflection on December 7, 2009 | 2 Comments »
Sometimes I miss the place. It wasn’t always that bad. Yeah there was bitterness baked into the pumpkin pie, And anger mashed in with the potatoes, But the meal would taste good sometimes.